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    “What in the world is that supposed to mean…?”

    My heart, which I had tried to force back into place, floated away, making my efforts futile.

    No echo answered my question, and the two of them simply stared at my trembling eyes.

    “Doyeon is the father of Chaewon’s child…? No, that’s a really cruel joke, isn’t it…? Is that the trend these days?”

    -…….

    No matter how much I pleaded, trembling all over, no answer came back.

    They merely watched my reaction.

    There was no twist where, after playing a wicked prank, modern kids would shout ‘Surprise~’ and flip things around.

    Therefore, my only conclusion was this.

    I once again shouted the definite answer I always came up with.

    “Ahahaha… This is a dream, right?”

    Pressing my forehead firmly with my palm.

    Even this rising heat was clearly a vivid lie.

    “I thought my mind had been wandering lately, so that’s what it was… Now I really need to go to the hospital. I’ve gotten older, so perhaps it’s time to get another health check-up….”

    I stumbled, trying to walk past the two of them.

    I firmly believed that if I could get past them and escape this gloomy room, I could escape this dark nightmare, but,

    *Tap.*

    Doyeon pressed down on my shoulder, stopping me.

    He blocked me head-on, me who was trying to escape.

    Perhaps because I hadn’t taken my medication, this vivid sensation I felt no longer allowed the dream to remain just a dream.

    More than anything, Doyeon’s next words stimulated my throbbing heart even more.

    “You opened your eyes back then, Mom.”

    “Wh-… What?”

    “Don’t you remember a few days ago on the bed? You clearly made eye contact with me, above and below.”

    “What in the… What kind of eyes did I open? What are you talking about?”

    “Hah… You know it all in your heart, so why are you acting like this? Now *I’m* starting to get scared of this side.”

    Doyeon, instead, scratched the back of his head as if he were the one in an awkward situation.

    As if it were too much to say everything himself, he seemed to urge her, telling her to stop overreacting.

    “Actually, didn’t you know the truth from the very first day? Pretending not to know when you know everything, if it goes too far, it’s poison.”

    “What are you talking about? What in the world is─”

    “Haaah… It’s really gotten serious, unnie.”

    Her younger sister, who had been listening from the side, interrupted as if utterly fed up.

    As if meaning she could no longer tolerate it, she poured out direct words.

    “That son of a bitch, Cha Seongtaek, turned me into a wreck.”

    “……!”

    “After he half-forced himself on me, he lured me with goods to cover it up, then, fearing his prolonged affair would reach your ears, he imprisoned and monitored me in the middle of Seoul. For five years, before I almost died.”

    She chewed her lips hard.

    She bit her lips so hard they seemed about to burst, as if expressing the anger of that time, then,

    “He’s a man who controls South Korea, so even if he committed a crime, he was acquitted, right?

    With just one word from that man, there was no one in the world to help me. Yes, in the end, it was all within that bastard’s palm.”

    Chaewon’s eyes trembled uncontrollably.

    Unlike me, who had turned deathly pale, she smiled brightly again, as if she had overcome that terrible trauma, then,

    “Unnie, do you know?

    If you had come to our house sooner, or just secretly given me a call, all of this could have been resolved. If so, I would have been prepared to accept my sin of taking the goods and keeping silent.”

    “…….”

    I knew.

    I actually knew.

    *Clench!*

    I had simply turned a blind eye, secretly hoping such a miserable thing hadn’t happened.

    Even while hearing impure rumors about my husband, I had lived like an ostrich, burying my head in the sand, using the family I had to protect as an excuse.

    I didn’t want to crumble, and I hated that feeling, so I wanted to do that.

    “In the end, Unnie, you didn’t step forward.

    I bore the lifelong burden alone, and you, Unnie, probably lived comfortably, buried by those cute children you always talked about, without getting a single wrinkle.”

    Chillingly, my sister continued, her eyes smiling brightly at this point.

    Even while vehemently criticizing me for hiding and living a secluded life, she clasped her hands together, as if reaching this moment was all thanks to me.

    “It’s thanks to that, Unnie.

    Thanks to you happily living in a beautiful garden with not a single bug, you, Unnie, can finally become as miserable as I am.”

    “Please… stop now.”

    However, my sister did not listen.

    Chaewon, who had been smiling widely while pulling my trembling arm, erased even my last foothold for escape.

    “When you were impaled by your son’s dick, you cried out so well, didn’t you, Unnie?”

    “…….”

    Another big dream shattered.

    The glass floor that had barely supported my body shattered, crumbling down toward the basement.

    Upon hearing that, the events of a few days ago replayed in my mind.

    The haziness from the medication was gone, and I could hear it clearly.

    『Hah… This is really fucking delicious.』

    『Mhm… Seongtaek-ssi, don’t say such things…♥』

    『I told you, it’s not Seongtaek-ssi, right?』

    『Don’t say such bad-tempered things.

    Mhm…♥ Seongtaek-ssi, Seongtaek-ssi… I like it there~♥』

    『Hah… What can I do…』

    “Ah… Aaahh!”

    The person I had mistaken for Seongtaek-ssi in my delusions all this time was Doyeon.

    In truth, his identity, whose physique had been different from the start, was none other than my son, Cha Doyeon.

    Now everything came back clearly.

    The world I had forced myself to see dimly became clear as if I had undergone forced LASIK surgery.

    When I wound the clockwork further, I also recalled the day Doyeon and Chaewon came together.

    My sister and son, who had been together, had already been in such a relationship since the day they came together.

    Moreover, the hazy dreams I had had on the night the two of them came a few months ago were all with my son.

    Jung Sooran, the madam of the Hwaryeong household, had slept with her son, Cha Doyeon.

    Not just once, but several times, due to being half-asleep and under the influence of medication.

    “Uweeegh…!”

    I clamped my hand over my mouth.

    I couldn’t bear all the facts, so nausea rose, and I barely suppressed it.

    Bitter bile rose and dripped out.

    With saliva trickling down my lips, I lifted my chin and looked up.

    “Alright, I understand enough….

    Chaewon…… Your resentment towards me… I’ve understood it well.”

    Then, creakily, I turned my chin towards Doyeon,

    “But Doyeon, you… Why you? Why would you do such a thing….”

    “Huh? Don’t you know?”

    Even in this serious situation, Doyeon was nonchalant.

    He was just like he usually was.

    He approached as if playing a light prank, as if it were nothing unusual.

    He gently supported me as I hunched over, took my hand, and whispered.

    “This son, he feels a strong lust for his mother.”

    “!? Wh-… What kind of nonsense is that…!”

    “Just don’t think too deeply about it.

    It’s just that I’m so fond of women, you know? Among them, you, Mom, make me so fucking horny that I just have to get my hands on you, somehow.”

    My son, ramming it directly at me.

    He said something horrifying outright, but it seemed so sincere that I couldn’t even get angry.

    If anger were to come, it would depend on Doyeon’s next action.

    “Hah… I’ve always dreamed of this. Of getting my hands on Mom like this.”

    “Stop it, if you disgrace me any further…!”

    Even when I tried to shake him off, his son’s hand, which crept in further, was full of strength.

    His forearm, which forcibly embraced me as if his recent words were undeniable, contained an unstoppable momentum.

    *Squeeze-squeeze♥*

    He brazenly touched and rubbed my butt.

    He even sniffed my scent, as if I were his possession, a mark of victory that he had finally gotten his hands on me.

    He treated his own mother like a woman he usually embraced.

    I resisted fiercely again, against his humiliating attitude.

    “Cha Doyeon! If you don’t stop─”

    “Why are you acting like this when we’ve already done it so much?”

    “……!”

    Suddenly, a low tone of voice that seemed like someone else.

    There, my eyes met my son’s, above and below.

    “Ugh…!”

    As a long silence ensued, I lost my courage and avoided his gaze.

    I wanted to avoid confronting my son, who was acting like a beast, but he grabbed my chin, stopping me.

    “Uuugh!? Ugh, uuh-uuh…! Hmph─ Stop, stop…!”

    Then his tongue came in.

    I struggled and resisted, but his tongue thrust deep inside, and the way it freely surged like a wave inside me rampaged as if to metaphorically represent rape.

    ‘Mhm, ugh…! This, what I felt in my dream…….’

    In fact, it felt awkward even to call it rape; it was a sensation I had already grown accustomed to.

    When that tongue entered, I recalled the memory of holding the other person’s face and enjoying it.

    *Sluuurp… Slurp, smack-smack─ Chuup♥*

    The sensation of wet tongues entwining, as if having sex.

    Since there was no influence from medication, the vivid sensation that should have only been felt in a dream was now fully transmitted.

    The sweet dream definitely proved to be the memory of having sex with Doyeon before.

    *Squeeze─ Squeeze!*

    The large hands that touched my entire body, and the sensation of a heavy object, quite different from the memory of having sex with Seongtaek-ssi, vividly poked my belly.

    *Sliiiick…♥*

    As the male’s ‘thing’ rubbed between my legs, as if wanting to enter, my legs responded by getting wet.

    I became soft and ready, as if preparing to welcome the ‘thing’.

    It was true.

    Like Pavlov’s dog, my body had become accustomed to it long ago.

    Undeniable evidence that I had shamelessly slept with my son spontaneously leaked from that place.

    “Hwaah! ……Hoooh, hoooh…♥”

    Finally, when I was released from his restraint, I turned my head and caught my breath.

    I wiped away the drooling saliva, and as I wiped away the hot sweat trickling down, I realized my makeup was a mess.

    Yet, it wasn’t over.

    My son, Doyeon… led me by the wrist, stepping forward, as if to say this was just the beginning.

    He announced, stretching his lips wide like a child delighted with a new toy.

    “Then, shall we truly enjoy ourselves, as a family?”

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