It all occurred on a cold night.
Yu Han Er purposefully used time away from shooting in America to surprise Kang Hanul with her pregnancy. Landing at the airport, she quickly sped to her residence in one of Seoul's elite neighborhoods.
After a year of marriage, the blessing of their love finally appeared. She was pregnant. Her dream would be fulfilled soon. To have a complete family and a happily ever after. She can retire from the entertainment world and focus on being a good wife and mother for her family in the future.
"Patience, son, soon I will inform your father about you. You just be patient."
Reaching the front yard of her mansion, she rushed inside, and her steps halted when she stumbled over a woman's shoe. A pair of red high heels that she noticed were scattered on the floor, along with a pair of leather shoes.
A black suit and belt were on the sofa, along with a red ball gown. A bright light was coming from her room, which Yu Han Er used to sleep in with Kang Hanul, her husband.
Her heart surged adrenaline through her body. Her legs became jelly, her mouth as dry as the Sahara. "Hanul... Kang Hanul?" Her voice shrank.
She slowly peeked out. Women's underwear was on the king-size bed, and panties, shirts, and pants were piled up in front of the bathroom door. Shower sounds and moans echoed.
Yu Han Er touched the doorknob, not wanting to open it. The door opened by itself, giving a show.
In the shower stall, a pair of hands painted the dewy glass. "Hanul, Hanul, keep going!"
"Honey, I love you." Hanul's calm voice was now like a dagger piercing her heart.
Han Er was petrified, as if she'd forgotten how to think. Even shouting, her mouth was locked.
"If you love me, why did you marry her, why, ach."
"I love both of you. But, she stole my heart. She would become a perfect mom."
"Oh, is that so? Who is better? Who is better at sex?"
"...You."
"Said it, ngah. Say it clearly or I will never have sex with you anymore!"
"Han Ji Er is far better at the bed! I love you, shit…."
"Then would you marry me?"
"Shit."
"Said it!"
"Yes. I will, but—"
"Say no more, my stallion."
Han Er's heart broke even more. She kneeled down and covered her mouth. Her eyes were wide and watered with tears.
Han Er didn't like his sister Yu Ji Er becoming the opponent of Hanul's love fire game. Who started it? Who...
The woman's chest pressed against the glass while Hanul's palms pressed on both sides.
"Inside, inside. I want you to spray it inside me. I want to carry your child. I want it, my Stallion."
"No. I can't.
"I'll raise our child. I'll find another husband, I'll raise him dear, I want to carry your child."
Hanul grabbed her to look up. "You're the best at this aren't you."
"Yes, dear, yes. Let us come, together….."
And they have a long, passionate kiss.
"No!" Suddenly Han Er's voice broke loose, booming like thunder. An eruption of disappointment and anger erupted and burned away everything she craved. Han Er threw the glass of the shower stall with her shoe until it shattered.
The two rascals were surprised and immediately put on towel pajamas. They must not have expected Han Er to come home tonight.
"Ha-Han Er? You? What the... I can explain everything." Hanul tried to reach Han Er, who had stood up. "Let's talk about-"
"Get lost, you bastard!" Han Er pushed her husband away and then deftly filmed them for a few seconds. "You will be ruined. You'll be ruined!"
"Sis, what are you doing?"
"The world will know your depravity!"
Hanul's panic-stricken face turned into a frenzy. He pulled out Han Er and tried to grab the cell phone.
"I can explain, Han Er. Stop being crazy!"
"You're the crazy one, asshole!
Han Er squeezed her husband's cock until he groaned in pain. She took this opportunity to run away, but her husband gave chase.
"Han Er wait!"
She quickly got in the car and sped away from the house. She cried while banging on the steering wheel. All the good memories with Hanul turned into a deadly, bitter poison.
She drove the car on a cliffy road that twisted like a Dakar scramble. To the left was a ravine below sea level, and to the right were dark hills.
Hanul called repeatedly, but Han Er didn't pick up. For her, wealth is not the main thing. Happy life together, husband, and her child is her main dream, much bigger than her dream of becoming an amy-winning artist.
The ringing of the cell phone sparked her curiosity, and she picked up the phone.
"Han Er listen, listen to me. I love you. I was wrong. I will change. Tell me how to fix everything. Han Er, she's teasing me!" His high-pitched voice instantly caught her ears.
"Tell me.... are you willing to go with me, leaving behind everything, just life with me and our future child?"
"What? Child? You... you pregnant?"
"Give me answer!"
Before Hanul could answer, a truck slammed into Han Er's sedan, pushing it into the ravine.
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