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2,645,541	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"is_bh_simple_request":false,"simple_request_ratio":1,"is_bh_selenium":false,"selenium_ratio":1,"ratio_threshold":0.8}'	No	2024-12-12 19:18	active	1997	계속 읽기👉	남편의 배신을 받게 되었다. 모든 사람들이 그녀의 불행을 비웃었지만 누가 알았으랴. 고졸도 하지 못한 그녀의 정체는 최고의 해커이자 일류 레이서에 세계적으로 유명한 의학교수였으며 유명한 보석 디자이너인 것이다. ===== "얼른 이혼 서류에 서명하고 고씨 가문에서 나가! 시우는 회사 일 때문에 바빠. 너한테 낭비할 시간이 없는 애라고!" 고영서가 짜증을 냈다. 예단의 발치에 서류 하나가 툭 떨어졌다. 서류 아래쪽의 서명이 한눈에 들어왔다. 고시우. "시우 씨는 어디 있죠? 왜 시우 씨가 직접 와서 말하지는 않는 거예요?" 예단이 물었다. 고영서는 마치 예단이 터무니없는 질문을 한다는 듯이 코웃음을 쳤다. "내 동생이 너 같은 애한테 신경 쓸 시간이 있는 줄 알아?" 고영서는 예단을 머리부터 발끝까지 훑어봤다. 예단의 아름다운 외모는 부정할 수 없었다. 고영서조차도 예단을 처음에 보고 감탄할 정도였으니 말이다. 하지만 예단의 아름다운 외모는 언제나 가려져 있었다. 그녀의 숱 많은 앞머리와 큰 검은 뿔테 안경에 그녀의 조그마한 얼굴이 거의 가려졌고, 늘 헐렁한 운동복을 입고 있어서 균형 잡힌 몸매를 완전히 감춰 버렸다. 고영서는 예단을 집안일 밖에 할 줄 모르는 주부일 뿐이라고 생각했다. 예단은 입술을 깨물더니 갑자기 웃음을 터드렸다. "일 하느라 바쁜 거예요? 아니면 하지우 씨와 시간 보내느라 바쁜 거예요?" 예단이 씁쓸하게 말했다. 고시우가 10년 동안 사랑한 여자 하지우! 3년간의 위태로운 결혼 생활 동안 먹구름마냥 그림자를 드리우고 있었다. 그 당시, 하지우가 결혼을 앞두고 사라져버린 탓에, 고씨 가문은 A시의 웃음거리가 될 뻔했다. 예단은 고시우의 할아버지 고필두와 했던 약속을 지키고, 어린 시절 고시우에게 진 빚을 갚기 위해 망설임 없이 고시우와 결혼했다. 예단은 은혜를 갚기 위해 자신의 정체를 숨기고 자신의 모든 것을 남편과 고씨 집안에 헌신했다. 고씨 가문에 시집온 이후, 예단은 시부모님을 잘 모셨고, 고영서를 열심히 도왔다. 돈을 흥정망정 쓰는 고영서는 돈이 부족할 때마다 예단에게 도움을 요청하곤 했다. 고영서가 남편에게 폭행 당할 때마다 고씨 가문 사람들은 자신들에게 부정적인 영향을 미칠까 봐 늘 모르는 척했다. 예단이 도와주지 않았다면 고영서는 어떤 험한 일을 당했을지 몰랐고, 순조롭게 이혼할 수도 없었을 것이다. '이제 와서 날 무시하고 잘난 척을 해!' 이혼 합의서의 조건을 살펴보던 예단은 갑자기 서류를 닫고 테이블 위에 내려놓았다. "이혼은 동의하겠지만, 시우 씨 재산의 절반은 나에게 줘야 해요." 놀라 눈을 크게 뜬 고영서는 테이블을 내리치며 벌떡 일어섰다. "꿈 깨! 고씨 가문에 시집 오면 네 팔자가 필 거라고 생각했나 보지? 넌 한 푼도 못 받고 나가게 될 거야!" 예단은 차분하게 앞치마를 벗고 헐렁한 홈웨어의 지퍼를 내렸다. 그러자 몸매가 돋보이는 매끈한 상의와 청바지가 드러났다. 예단은 안경을 벗고 미소를 지으며 고영서를 바라봤다. "결정은 형님이 내리는 게 아니죠. 시우 씨와 직접 얘기해 볼게요." 고영서는 촌스럽기만 하던 예단이 눈깜짝할 사이에 분위기가 확 다른 사람으로 변신하자 깜짝 놀라 잠시 말문이 막혔다. 고영서가 정신을 차렸을 때, 예단은 이미 입구로 걸어가고 있었다. "어딜 가? 당장 이리 와서 서류에 서명하지 못해!" 고영서가 소리쳤다. 분노에 사로잡힌 고영서는 서류를 움켜쥐고 멀어져가는 예단에게 던졌다. 종이가 공중에 펄럭이며 예단을 아슬아슬하게 지나쳤다. 그리고 밖으로 나가자마자 재빨리 전화를 걸었다. "고시우가 어디 있는지 알려줘." 오후 4시가 되자 코니세그 한 대가 능숙하게 교통체증을 헤치고 나가며 고속도로를 질주했다. "찾았어. 성심 대극장에 있네. GPS 설정해 놨어." 블루투스 스피커에서 약간 불안한 듯한 목소리가 흘러 나왔다. "단아, 성급하게 행동하지 마. 고시우는 그럴 가치가 없는 사람이야..." 짜증나기도 하고 우습기도 한 예단은 눈썹을 찌푸리며 말했다. "걱정 마. 내가 왜 그러겠어." "그야..." 전화 반대편에서 서희연이 반박했다. "너는 평소에는 침착한 애지만, 열 살 때 너를 구해준 사람이 고시우라는 걸 알게 된 이후로 완전히 달라졌잖아. 네 가치를 알아보지 못하는 사람 때문에 왜 자신을 희생하려는 거야? 그 사람을 위해 진짜 신분과 능력까지 숨기고... 대체 왜 그러는 건데?" "그만해!" 예단이 소리쳤다. "그 사람 때문에 그러는 거 아니야. 너, 우리 집안 상황이 지금 얼마나 복잡한지 알잖아." 서희연이 단지 그녀가 걱정돼서 하는 말이라는 걸 깨닫고 예단은 목소리를 낮췄다. "걱정 마. 그냥 이혼하려고 그러는 거니까." "뭐? 맙소사..." 서희연이 헉 소리를 냈다. 서희연이 큰 소리를 내기 전에 예단은 재빨리 전화를 끊었다. 그녀는 엑셀을 세게 밟으며 미소를 지었다. 예단은 앞을 가로막고 있던 부가티를 능숙하게 피한 다음 빠른 속도로 달려나가기 시작했다. 한편, 검은색 부가티의 뒷좌석에 앉은 남자가 차가운 목소리로 말했다. "코니세그를 따라가. 박천주에게 다음 교차로에서 저 차를 막으라고 알려." 비서는 차 속도를 높이며 떨리는 목소리로 물었다. "대표님, 저 차가 무슨 문제라도 있습니까?" 남자는 등을 기대고 입술을 살짝 벌리더니 중얼거렸다. "오랜만이야, 트라이언트." 제2화 그녀는 트라이언트 트라이언트? 운전석에 앉아 있던 온진형은 놀라 움찔했다. 수년간 언더그라운드 레이싱 랭킹 순위를 장악하며 챔피언으로 활약했던 전설적인 그 트라이언트가 저 사람이라고? 트라이언트는 3년 전에 흔적도 없이 사라지지 않았었나? 트라이언트가 왜 지금 갑자기 A시에 나타난 걸까? 게다가 세련된 코니세그의 운전자는 여성인 것 같았다. 그러나 뒷좌석에 앉은 남자가 확신을 담아 말하자 온진형은 아무 말도 하지 않았다. 그는 앞서 가는 차에 온전히 집중하며 절대 놓치지 않을 거라 결심했다. 예단은 부가티를 추월하면서 왼쪽 사이드 미러를 흘깃 보며 눈살을 찌푸렸다. 그녀는 블루투스 이어폰을 두드리며 차분하면서도 단호한 목소리로 말했다. "희연아, 위성에 접속해. 8시 방향에 부가티가 따라오고 있어. 차주를 확인해줘." 서희연은 당황했지만 재빨리 그녀의 말을 따랐다. 차주를 알아낸 그녀는 한숨을 쉬며 이어폰에 대고 말했다. "배씨 가문의 차야. 이 차 주인은... 배도훤이야!" 예단의 눈에는 놀란 기색이 역력했다. "말도 안 돼. 어떻게 아는 사이야?" 서희연이 당황한 듯 말했다. "지난달 해외 금융 중심지 울 스트리트에서 돌아왔다는 소식은 들었어. 이미 A시를 뒤집어 놓았고 오래된 가문들 사이의 권력 구도까지 바꿔놓았대." 서희연이 망설이다가 의심스러운 듯이 물었다. "너, 배씨 그룹 사람이랑 뭐... 있었어?" "야!" 예단이 블루투스 이어폰을 두드리며 체념한 듯 말했다. "아무리 나라도 그 정도로 욕심이 많지는 않아. 게다가 지난 3년 동안 나는 A시에 있었다고. 해외로 여행을 갈 때마다 흔적이 남기지 않으려고, 신분 위조까지 하면서 다녔어. 얼마나 번거로운데. 내가 배씨 그룹 사람들을 건드릴 시간이나 있었을 것 같아?" 서희연은 자신의 실수를 깨닫고 서둘러 말했다. "맞아, 이게 다 고시우 때문이야. 그 사람만 아니었어도 너는..." "됐어. 부가티의 스마트 시스템을 원격으로 해킹할 수 있을까? 지금 당장 해결하지 않으면 배도훤은 내가 현장에서 고시우를 잡는 걸 보게 될 거야." 예단은 다시 백미러를 힐끗 쳐다봤다. 부가티가 점점 더 거리를 좁히며 다가오고 있었다. "안 돼!" 서희연이 긴박한 목소리로 말했다. "수동 자동 모드 둘 다 달려있는 차야. 단순히 시스템을 중단하는 것만으로는 효과가 없다고!" 예단은 이마를 더욱 세게 찌푸리며 입을 열려는 순간 서희연이 갑자기 다급한 목소리로 말했다. "단아, 속도 늦춰! 2킬로미터 앞 교차로에서 바리케이드가 쳐져 있어!" 먼지와 잔해로 뒤섞인 안개가 걷히고 앞길이 드러나자, 예단은 짜증을 내며 말했다. "정말 멋진 광경이네." 빠른 속도로 달리던 코니세그는 곧 앞에서 뒤까지 뻗은 바리케이드에 갇혀 멈출 수밖에 없었다. 예단은 아스팔트 도로 위에서 완전히 궁지에 몰리고 말았다. 그녀의 앞에는 스포츠카 6대가, 그녀 뒤에는 부가티가 위풍당당하게 가로막고 서 있었다. 그녀는 좌석에 기대앉아 흥미롭다는 듯이 눈썹을 치켜올렸다. 선두에 있는 페라리의 운전자가 무리의 우두머리가 분명했다. 그는 예단에게 차에서 내려 대화를 나누자고 손짓했다. 그럼에도 불구하고 예단의 시선은 백미러에 비친 부가티에 고정되어 있었다. 거리가 멀어서 운전자의 얼굴이 겨우 보였다. 뒷좌석에 앉은 배도훤의 모습은 약간 가려져 있었지만, 살짝 보이는 검은 정장은 여전히 위압적인 아우라를 내뿜고 있었다. 온진형은 코니세그가 한참 동안 움직이지 않는 것을 보고 뒷좌석을 힐끗 보며 말했다. "대표님, 박천주를 시켜서 억지로 끌어내리라고 할까요?" 배도훤은 다리를 꼬고 앉아 중지 손가락에 끼워진 투르말린 반지를 무심하게 돌리며 말했다. "기다려." 배도훤은 두꺼운 차창 너머로 앞차에 탄 예단과 시선을 마주치는 듯했다. 그는 작게 웃음을 터뜨렸다. "이렇게 쉽게 잡히면 트라이언트가 아니지." 예단의 인내심이 한계에 다다랐다. 그녀는 앞쪽의 교통 상황을 살펴보았다. 상대 무리는 주저하는 듯해 보였다. 그녀를 차에서 끌어내리려고 하는 대신 서로 신호만 주고받을 뿐이었다. "희연아, 성심 대극장으로 가는 다른 길이 있어? 찾아줘." 예단이 물었다. 서희연이 손가락으로 화면 위에서 바쁘게 움직이더 걱정 어린 목소리로 말했다. "하나 있긴 한데, 이 교차로를 지나야 해. 대치 상황에서는 불가능한 거나 다름 없어!" '띵, 경로가 변경되었습니다. 소요 시간 5분 단축됩니다...' 예단은 내비게이션 시스템을 작동시킨 후, 몸을 똑바로 세우고 핸드브레이크를 조정하며 엑셀을 밟았다. 엔진의 우렁찬 소음에 그 무리의 표정이 바뀌었다. 우두머리는 뒤에 있는 부가티로부터 신호를 받은 듯 통신 시도를 중단하고 부하들을 예단 쪽으로 보냈다. 몸싸움까지 각오한 듯 비장해 보였다. 예단의 얼굴에 미소가 번졌다. 남자들이 팔 한 뼘 거리까지 다가온 순간, 그녀는 핸들을 휙 돌리며 엑셀을 밟았다. 그녀는 구경꾼들의 놀란 시선을 받으며 차량 사이로 급격하게 달려나갔다. "내가 지나갈 수 없는 길은 없지!" 전화 반대편에서 서희연이 기뻐하며 소리쳤지만, 그녀의 흥분은 곧 걱정으로 바뀌었다. "배도훤의 바리케이드를 뚫었으니, 이제 저쪽과는 원수가 된 건가?" 예단이 비웃었다. "저쪽에서 먼저 시비 걸었잖아. 그리고 적 하나 더 생긴다고 달라질 게 뭐야?" 그녀가 떠난 뒤에도 자동차 바퀴가 급격하게 턴을 하는 날카로운 소리가 한참 동안 공중에 맴돌았다. 사무실로 돌아온 박천주는 겁에 질리 얼굴로 배도훤을 마주했다. "죄송합니다, 대표님. 트라이언트를 막는 데 실패했습니다. 어떤 벌이든 달게 받겠습니다." 배도훤은 바닥부터 천장까지 닿는 커다란 창문 옆에 서서 A시를 내려다봤다. 그의 시선은 한 건물에 고정되어 있었다. "그 코니세그, 고씨 가문과 관련이 있나?" 온진형은 재빨리 태블릿을 조작하며 대답했다. "기록에 따르면 이 차는 3년 전에 구입한 것으로, 주로 고시우 씨와 그의 아버지가 사용했습니다." 온진형은 잠시 멈칫하더니 계속해서 말했다. "오늘 그 차를 몬 건 고씨우 씨의 아내, 예단이라는 사람인데... 그분이 트라이언트일 리는 없어요." 박천주가 잽싸게 온진형의 말을 가로막았다. "말도 안 돼요! 온 비서님도 그 여자가 바리케이드를 어떻게 부수는지 보셨잖아요. 그 여자가 트라이언트가 아니라면, 어떻게 그런 걸 해낼 수 있겠습니까? 트라이언트가 틀림없어요!" 계속해서 데이터를 살피던 온진형의 표정이 굳어졌다. "기록에 따르면, 예단 씨는 영화 제작사 사장의 딸로, 평범한 집안 출신입니다. 어머니는 일찍 돌아가셨고, 아버지의 재혼 후 이복 오빠와 이복 언니가 생기는 바람에 고등학교를 그만두고 다른 도시로 이사해야 했습니다. 그런 사람이 어떻게 노린산 경주에서 우승까지 거머쥔 레이서가 될 수 있었을까요?" 말문이 막힌 박천주는 본능적으로 배도훤에게로 시선을 돌렸다. 키가 훤칠한 배도훤은 존재 자체만으로도 압도적인 존재감을 드러내고 있었다. 배도훤은 무심히 파텍 필립 시계를 만지작거리며 뜬금없이 웃음을 터뜨렸다. 그의 갑작스런 웃음에 곁에 있던 두 사람은 몸이 오싹해났다. "다음 주의 자선 파티에 고씨 가문을 초대해." 코니세그는 성심 대극장 문 밖에서 끼익 소리를 내며 멈췄다. 세련되고 섹시한 옷을 입고 코니세그에서 내려 먼지가 자욱한 길을 걸어오는 예단의 모습은 더 이상 고시우가 알고 있던 보수적인 주부가 아니었다. 고시우가 짜증을 내며 어두워진 표정으로 소리쳤다. "예단..." 예단은 장난기 가득하면서도 위협적인 미소를 짓더니 자동차 열쇠를 가볍게 흔들며 고시우를 향해 다가갔다. "위대한 고 대표님은 내연녀 콘서트 보러 갈 시간은 있으면서 이혼할 시간은 없으신가 봐요. 그래서 내가 직접 이혼 서류를 들고 왔죠." 변함없이 하지우를 감싸고 도는 고시우의 모습에 예단은 조금 씁쓸해졌다. 예단이 선언했다. "고시우, 그렇게 사랑하는 사람 곁에 있고 싶으면, 이혼 서류에 서명하고 재산을 똑같이 나누도록 하자. 하지만 단 한 푼이라도 적게 주면 이혼에 동의하지 않을 거야. 그렇게 되면 당신과 당신의 연인은 평생을 불륜이라는 말을 들으며 살 수 밖에 없게 되겠지." 제3화 내 비참한 결혼 생활과 함께 침몰했어 고시우는 평소에 순종적이고 다루기 쉬운 아내가 이렇게 변할 줄은 전혀 예상하지 못했다. "꿈 깨!" 고시우가 짜증을 내며 어두워진 표정으로 소리쳤다. "그만해, 예단. 내 관심을 끌기 위해서 이런 짓을 하는 거라면 이제 그만 둬." 그가 경고하는 듯한 눈빛으로 말했다. "그럴수록 더 정이 떨어질 뿐이라고." 예단은 처음으로 고시우가 자신에 대해 잘 아는 듯이 제멋대로 말하자 흥미를 느꼈다. "돈 얘기하는데 감정 얘기는 왜 꺼내? 역겹지도 않아?" 예단은 두 사람을 향해 싱긋 웃으며 고시우를 향해 날카롭게 말했다. "하지우 씨가 그렇게 좋았으면 따라서 해외로 가버리지 그랬어? 왜 나와 결혼한 거야? 그 정도로 사랑이 깊지는 않았나 보지?" 그녀의 말에 정곡을 찔린 고시우가 재빨리 대답했다. "할아버지가 고씨 그룹을 이용해 나를 협박했던 거 알잖아. 그렇지 않고서야 내가 지우가 떠나는 걸 가만히 앉아서 지켜봤을 리가..." "그러니까, 돈 때문이라는 거잖아?" 예단이 날카롭게 반박했다. "그럼 그 진정한 사랑이라는 것도 고씨 가문의 재산 상속 앞에서는 아무것도 아닌 거네?" 예단이 조롱하듯이 웃었다. "고시우 씨, 사랑 밖에 모르는 치정남인 척 좀 그만해!" 모두의 앞에서 자신의 속셈이 밝혀지자, 고시우의 얼굴이 벌겋게 달아올랐다. 그때 하지우가 나서 사려 깊은 목소리로 재빨리 그를 변호하기 시작했다. "예단 씨, 시우 씨와 내 사이를 그렇게 틀어놔야겠어요? 시우 씨도 시우 씨 나름대로의 이유가 있었을 거예요." 그러면서 하지우는 의미심장하면서도 도발적인 눈빛으로 예단을 마주봤다. "예단 씨, 재산 분할에서 더 많은 이득을 보기 위해 나와 시우 씨의 관계를 이간질하려는 거 다 알아요. 애초에 예단 씨는 돈을 목적으로 결혼한 거잖아요?" 그녀의 말에 예단에 대한 고시우의 혐오감은 더욱 커졌다. "그럴 줄 알았어! 당신은 언제나 욕심이 많았지. 이미 2억 송금했고, 그 아우디도 곧 당신 명의가 될 거야. 고씨 가문에게 그런 것쯤은 쉽게 해낼 수 있는 일이야. 당신네 가족처럼 하찮은 집안이 아니니까..." "그 정도로는 안 되지!" 예단은 고시우를 바라보며 날카롭게 반박했다. "당신은 억만장자야. 우리의 공동 재산과 차, 부동산을 모두 고려하면 최소한 천 억은 줘야지. 지금 당신 누나가 준 중고 아우디로 퉁 치려고 하는 거야?" 예단의 날카로운 시선이 하지우에게로 향하자, 그녀는 본능적으로 몸을 움츠렸다. "내가 잘못 본 게 아니라면, 당신 애인이 하고 있는 목걸이 가격이 최소 2억이 되지 않나?" 고시우는 하지우의 앞을 막아서며 말했다. "예단, 부끄러운 줄도 몰라? 지우의 목걸이는 내가 선물한 거야. 돈밖에 모르는 당신과는 달리 순수하고 착한 여자라고!" 예단은 고개를 끄덕이며 반박했다. "그러니까, 돈 주기 싫다 이거지, 지금?" 그 말과 함께 그녀는 돌아서서 코니세그에 다시 올라탔다. 모두가 그녀의 행동에 의아해하며 지켜보고 있을 때, 스포츠카 엔진의 굉음이 공기를 가르며 울려퍼졌다. 매끈한 검은색 슈퍼카가 날쌘 화살처럼 앞으로 달려나가며, 텅 빈 계단을 따라 내려가 무대로 곧장 돌진했다. "쾅!" 방심하고 있던 고시우와 하지우는 흩날리는 나무 파편을 덮어 쓰고 말았다. 하지우는 날카로운 비명을 질렀고, 고시우는 분노가 치밀어 올라 소리쳤다. "예단, 한 번만 더 이러면 가만히 두지 않을..." 하지만 예단은 그의 충고를 완전히 무시했다. 그녀는 차를 후진하며 무대와의 안전 거리를 두고 멈춰 세웠다. "고시우 씨, 다시 한 번 물을게. 재산 분할 할 거야, 말 거야?" 그녀가 긴장이 팽팽한 분위기를 뚫고 소리쳤다. 엔진의 굉음에 고시우의 얼굴이 새하얗게 질렸다. 위협적인 차와 어마어마한 예단의 존재감에 짓눌린 그는 미처 탈출할 생각조차 못하고 제자리에 얼어붙었다. 그는 경비를 부르려고 했지만, 경비원과 사람들은 모두 겁에 질려 도망가고 없었다. 이 대치 상황에서는 세 사람만이 남아 있었다. 예단, 완전히 미쳐버렸네! 예단은 겁에 질린 고시우와 하지우의 얼굴을 보고 만족스러운 미소를 지었다. 무서운 엔진 소리가 더욱 커지더니 고시우의 공포에 질린 시선 아래서 자동차는 다시 한 번 무대를 향해 돌진했다! "알았어! 당신 말대로 재산 분할 하면 되잖아!" 차는 무대에서 몇 센티미터 떨어진 곳에서 겨우 멈췄다. 앞 범퍼가 아슬아슬하게 무대를 스칠 뻔했다. 예단은 이제 너덜너덜해진 차 문을 발로 박차고 침착하게 차에서 내려 팔짱을 낀 채 떨고 있는 두 사람을 마주보았다. 고시우는 심호흡을 하며 평정심을 되찾으려고 애썼다. "하지만 다음 주까지 기다려야 해. 이번 주말은 할아버지 생신이야. 아직은 이혼 소식을 전할 수 없어." 고필두 할아버지는 언제나 예단에게 친절했고, 그녀 역시 그의 생일을 망칠 생각은 없었다. 예단은 어깨를 으쓱하며 말했다. "오늘 약속은 꼭 지켜. 이렇게 많은 눈이 우리를 주목하는 가운데 고씨 가문의 후계자가 감히 자기가 내뱉은 말을 번복하지는 않겠지?" 그녀의 말에 반박할 수 없었던 고시우는 좌절해서 이를 악물었다. 예단은 몇 걸음 앞으로 나아가, 하지우를 지나치고 고시우에게 시선을 고정하며 가볍게 혀를 찼다. "사실, 저 차는 처음에 무대에 부딪혔을 때 벌써 망가졌어. 그냥 당신을 놀라게 하려고 엔진을 켜놓았을 뿐이야. 어차피 부딪히지도 못했을 거야." 고시우는 충격에 눈이 휘둥그래졌다. 예단은 눈썹을 치켜 올리고 비꼬듯이 말했다. "당신 같은 사람에게 그렇게 좋은 차를 허비하다니." 말이 끝난 그녀는 눈길 한 번 주지 않고 밖으로 나갔다. 고시우는 정신을 못 차리고 그 자리에 잠시 멍하니 서 있었다. 순식간에 너무 많은 일이 벌어져 받아들이는 데 시간이 필요했다. 그는 예단이 떠나는 것을 보고서야 3년 동안 평범했던 아내가 자신도 모르고 있었던 숨겨진 매력이 있을 거라는 생각이 들었다. "다 나 때문이에요, 시우 씨! 나를 보호하려 하지만 않았어도 그런 터무니없는 요구를 절대 들어주지 않았을 텐데!" 하지우는 고시우의 옷깃을 붙잡고 떨리는 목소리로 말했다. 그녀가 눈물을 보이자 고시우는 다시 그녀에게로 시선을 고정했다. 고시우는 하지우를 끌어안고 부드럽게 위로하기 시작했다. "네 탓이 아니야. 다 욕심 많은 저 여자 탓이지. 내가 방심한 틈을 타 자기가 원하는 걸 요구하다니." 하지우는 눈물을 글썽이며 그를 올려다봤다. "이제 우리 어떡해요? 당신이 오랫동안 심혈을 기울여 고씨 그룹을 경영한 덕분에 지금의 재산을 소유할 수 있게 된 건데, 저 여자는 아무것도 안 했잖아요. 그런 여자가 당신 재산의 절반을 가져가다니요?" 하지우는 입술을 깨물었다. "나는 어떤 상황에도 당신을 지지할 거예요. 하지만 이런 부당한 일이 벌어지는 걸 가만 두고 볼 수는 없어요. 시우 씨 어머니와 누님이 이 얘기를 들으면 많이 화나실 텐데요." 고시우는 코웃음을 쳤다. "우선 알겠다고는 했지만, 순순히 따라 줄 수는 없지." 아수라장이 된 극장 밖에서 예단은 서희연에게 전화를 걸었다. "성심 대극장으로 데리러 올 수 있어?" 서희연이 의아해하며 물었다. "코니세그 끌고 갔잖아?" 자신의 손을 내려다본 예단은 조금 전에 충돌 때문에 생긴 상처를 발견했다. 상처는 얕았지만 넓게 퍼져 있었고, 이제는 피가 나기 시작했다. "내 비참한 결혼 생활과 함께 침몰했어." 제4화 배씨 가문의 연회 초대장 그 한마디 말에 담긴 뜻을 이해한 서희연은 순간 숨이 멎는 듯했다. 호기심이 생긴 그녀는 재빨리 차 키를 챙겨 예단을 데리러 나갔다. 서희연이 고속도로를 따라 질주하는 페라리 안에서 믿을 수 없다는 듯이 외쳤다. "그 끔찍한 커플을 그냥 들이받지 그랬어?" 예단은 침착하게 상처를 치료하면서 대답했다. "법은 어기지 않는 편이 좋으니까." 서희연은 말문이 막혔다. 그녀는 예단이 이 대화를 꺼린다는 것을 깨닫고 재빨리 주제를 바꿨다. "아, 그 자선 연회 말이야. 너 특별 게스트로 초대받았잖아. 이번에는 갈 거지?" 예단이 대답하기도 전에 서희연이 말했다. "어차피 이혼할 거잖아. 이제 그 멍청한 고시우한테 더 이상 숨길 필요 없지 않아?" 서희연이 입을 삐죽 내밀며 덧붙였다. "이번 연회 준비하느라 얼마나 고생을 했는데. 아빠한테 좋은 인상을 주고 싶단 말이야. 너는 내 가장 친한 친구잖아. 올 거지, 응?" "알았어." 예단이 체념한 듯한 미소를 지으며 말했다. "네가 원한다면야!" 서희연은 기뻐서 신나게 경적을 울려댔다. "좋아, 내일 여섯 시 정각이야! 초동석을 입구로 보낼게!" 그녀는 아침 일정을 완벽하게 소화했고, 행사 시작 30분 전에 여유롭게 연회장에 도착했다. 예단은 진짜 정체를 숨긴데다 이전에 참석 뜻을 제대로 밝히지 않은 탓에 공식 초대장을 받지 못했다. 그래서 그녀는 입구 근처에 있는 작은 파빌리온에 앉아 커피를 마시며 초동석이 도착하기를 기다리고 있었다. 그녀가 커피를 반쯤 마셨을 때 초동석이 문자를 보내왔다. "늦어서 죄송합니다, 천재 디자이너님! 10분 안에 도착해요!" 예단이 속으로 웃으며 답장을 보내려고 하던 그 때, 비꼬는 듯한 목소리가 들려왔다. "이게 누구야, 예단 씨잖아요? 여기서 당신을 만날 줄은 몰랐네요. 시우 씨에게 위자료를 달라고 구걸하면서 배씨 가문의 연회까지 발을 들이려고 하다니. 하지만 말이죠..." 그녀의 목소리가 점점 차가워졌다. "이 연회는 당신 같은 사람이 참석할 수 있는 자리가 아니에요. 주제를 알아야지." 제5화 기어이 손을 대게 만드는 거야 예단은 멈칫하더니 천천히 고개를 들었다. 하지우가 가식적으로 걱정해주는 척 그녀를 내려다보고 있었다. 예단은 붉은 입술을 말아 올리며 날카롭게 대답했다. "당신이 무슨 상관이죠? 내가 배씨 가문 연회에 가든 말든, 당신이 알 바 아니잖아요." 하지우는 예단의 직설적인 대답에 조금 놀란 듯 눈이 동그래졌다. 예단은 등나무 의자에 기대어 앉아 무심하게 핸드폰을 톡톡 두드렸다. 그녀는 매혹적인 눈으로 하지우를 놀리듯이 쳐다봤다. 하지우는 확실히 교활했다. 누구라도 발끈할 태도와 말투를 잘 쓰는 것 같았다. "예단?" 바로 그때, 고시우가 다가왔다. 그는 예단을 여기서 볼 줄은 상상조차 못했다. 고시우가 눈살을 찌푸렸고, 그의 잘생긴 얼굴이 즉시 어두워졌다. "나를 망신시키려고 여기까지 온 거야?" 고시우는 화를 내며 소리쳤다. "그냥 좀 꺼져!" 하지우는 마치 자신의 지위를 선언하기라도 하듯 일부러 고시우의 팔을 끌어안으며 도전적인 눈빛으로 예단을 바라봤다. 예단은 그런 무례한 행동을 참고 넘어갈 사람이 아니었다. 그녀는 손가락을 꽉 움켜쥐더니 고시우를 경멸스럽다는 듯이 바라보며 차가운 미소를 지었다. "다시 말해볼래? 지금 감히 누구 보고 꺼지라는 거야?" 예단은 검은색 실크 슬립 드레스를 입고 가느다란 다리를 우아하게 꼬고 앉아 있었다. 그녀의 흠잡을 데 없는 피부와 눈길을 끄는 이목구비는 엄청난 매력을 선사했다. 그녀의 목소리는 흔들림 없이 차분했지만, 온몸에서 차가운 분위기를 내뿜고 있었다. 압박감이 급습해왔다. 고시우는 갑작스럽게 변한 분위기에 당황한 채 잠시 얼어붙었다. 이 여자가 정말로 순종적이기만 하던 그의 아내라니! 짜증이 난 하지우는 눈살을 찌푸렸다. 마지막으로 예단을 만났을 때, 하지우는 그녀가 정신이 나간 줄 알았다. 하지우는 예단이 또 다시 난동을 부려 자신이 망신 당하게 될까 봐 걱정되어 목소리를 누그러뜨리고 순진한 척 연기했다. "예단 씨, 이만 가 보세요. 초대장은 하나 밖에 없고, 시우 씨는 나를 데리고 들어가기로 했어요. 예단 씨가 여기에서 버티고 있는다고 해서 들어갈 수 있는 연회가 아니에요. 게다가 예단 씨는 문제만 일으키잖아요. 왜 자꾸 일을 어렵게 만드는 거예요?" 예단은 하지우를 차가운 시선으로 쳐다봤다. 그녀는 이미 고시우의 진짜 모습을 훤히 잘 알고 있다. 이젠 고시우에게도, 이 결혼 생활도 철저히 희망을 잃었다. 이제 하지우의 태도나 말은 그녀에게 아무런 영향을 미치지 못했다. "당신이 무슨 상관이에요?" 예단은 하지우의 말에 전혀 동요하지 않고 차분하게 대답했다. 그녀는 무심코 잔을 들어 빨대로 포도주스를 쪼르륵 마셨다. "안 가겠다, 이거야? 기어이 손을 대게 만들려는 거야!" 고시우가 소리쳤다. 예단은 고시우의 분노 폭발한 반응에 전혀 동요하지 않았고, 그를 없는 사람 취급했다. 고시우의 표정이 더욱 어두워졌다. 예단이 꼼짝도 하지 않자 짜증이 난 그는 그녀를 끌어내기 위해 한 걸음 다가섰다. 예단은 눈살을 찌푸렸다. 그녀가 몸을 움직이려던 그때, 고시우의 뒤에서 한 남자의 숨 가쁜 목소리가 들려왔다. "비켜!" 초도억은 주저하지 않고 고시우에게 달려들어 마치 장난감을 잡듯이 그의 옷깃을 움켜쥐고 옆으로 내던진 뒤, 예단의 앞을 가로막고 서서 보호 태세를 취했다. 키가 195센티미터 되는 초동석은 몸집이 건장했고, 그의 근육질 팔은 무척 힘세 보였다. "이게 뭐 하는 짓입니까?" 초동석은 고시우를 사나운 눈빛으로 쏘아보며 손가락 관절이 딱딱 소리가 날 정도로 주먹을 꽉 쥐고 말했다. "왜 우리 누나를 괴롭히는 거야? 죽고 싶어 환장했어?" "너는 누구야?" 조금 전, 쓰레기처럼 내팽개쳐졌던 고시우가 소리쳤다. 그는 비틀거리며 일어나서 성난 눈빛으로 초동석을 노려봤다. ...... 앞으로는 어떤 전개가 펼쳐질까요? 완정한 스토리를 즐기고 싶으시다면 아래의 버튼을 눌러 App을 다운로드 받으세요. (App을 오픈 시 자동으로 열독 중인 이 작품으로 스킵합니다) &9&	LEARN_MORE	https://fbweb.moboreader.net/65152436-fb_contact-k	Happy reading	https://www.facebook.com/61566043183664/	470	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn more	fbweb.moboreader.net	IMAGE		https://fbweb.moboreader.net/65152436-fb_contact-kra210_2-1203-core1.html?adid={{ad.id}}&char=124213&accid=1085029615921206&jump=1&rawadid=120213598975960274	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-atl3-3.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469272970_8679765908808254_8421059193528692183_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=duKC-BUhSAkQ7kNvgFTkA7t&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-atl3-3.xx&_nc_gid=A-S5ypENxYRx8b-B5ZaJhaS&oh=00_AYCtFQ8C3wW_5lQGFq6JZjK6G_a1oY_WAGWB2mrx1_U1wA&oe=67614D0F	PERSON_PROFILE	Happy reading	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,647,811	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2647897}'	No	2024-12-12 19:19	active	1997	2019 Chevrolet Colorado \| For $25,603 \| 1GCGTEEN4K1159320	With 97,000 miles	LEARN_MORE	https://www.redwingchev.net/inventory/used-2019-ch	Red Wing Chevrolet	https://www.facebook.com/RedWingChevrolet/	2,964	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn more	redwingchev.net	CAROUSEL	With 97,000 miles	https://www.redwingchev.net/inventory/used-2019-chevrolet-colorado-4wd-zr2-four-wheel-drive-4wd-crew-cab-128-3-zr2-1gcgteen4k1159320?alstad_source=car&alstad_vin=1GCGTEEN4K1159320&alstad_year=2019&alstad_make=Chevrolet&alstad_model=Colorado&alstad_condition=used&alst_action=car&alst_action_value=1GCGTEEN4K1159320	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-atl3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/470209714_1105836747926633_8093260709133539303_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=ufhfgSUgvDQQ7kNvgHqfFOG&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-atl3-2.xx&_nc_gid=ACIr84N-PjWRoM6d7gGyU3D&oh=00_AYCsIwPtygg8K4pXsutHYJpcyl03U9EZ7AcD6UvM0kNnbw&oe=676149D3	PERSON_PROFILE	Red Wing Chevrolet	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,647,826	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2647825}'	No	2024-12-12 19:19	active	1997	M Station Apartments		LEARN_MORE	https://www.mstationapts.com/	M Station Apartments	https://www.facebook.com/100063821630990/	585	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn More	mstationapts.com	CAROUSEL		https://www.mstationapts.com/	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-atl3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/470081020_3857562174480940_1678153291397666085_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=dLu1Y7TWePgQ7kNvgHF1TrF&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-atl3-2.xx&_nc_gid=Aqte-7qoRuXGMwwUk50JYHi&oh=00_AYDZ7LB2UtJyvvL8mDhfOQL3NrUsQSNPJZH0jJrFazGwqA&oe=67614EFE	PERSON_PROFILE	M Station Apartments	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,647,829	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2647825}'	No	2024-12-12 19:19	active	1997	M Station Apartments		LEARN_MORE	https://www.mstationapts.com/	M Station Apartments	https://www.facebook.com/100063821630990/	585	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn More	mstationapts.com	CAROUSEL		https://www.mstationapts.com/	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-atl3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/470081020_3857562174480940_1678153291397666085_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=dLu1Y7TWePgQ7kNvgHF1TrF&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-atl3-2.xx&_nc_gid=Aqte-7qoRuXGMwwUk50JYHi&oh=00_AYDZ7LB2UtJyvvL8mDhfOQL3NrUsQSNPJZH0jJrFazGwqA&oe=67614EFE	PERSON_PROFILE	M Station Apartments	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,647,833	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2024-12-12 19:19	active	1997	Holiday Art Show	Gorgeous art, Live music, Refreshments and art lovers braving the snow!	EVENT_RSVP	https://www.facebook.com/events/1146528133757017/	D' Hopkins Denniston Gallery Fine Art	https://www.facebook.com/100040297197214/	472	1969-12-31 18:00	INTERESTED	Holiday Art Show	EVENT	Gorgeous art, Live music, Refreshments and art lovers braving the snow!	https://www.facebook.com/events/1146528133757017/	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-atl3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/470239272_557625567115051_1782970541482099274_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=2ys8H5GhffkQ7kNvgE9sAFC&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-atl3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AQQwkAx6-xCQBo1K0tCSscq&oh=00_AYD9uPz1Kw7PjyB2aZob5DBf5nWLrmYRgYa5cHmDRhlRTA&oe=67615744	PERSON_PROFILE	D' Hopkins Denniston Gallery Fine Art	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,647,832	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2647825}'	Yes	2024-12-12 19:19	active	1997	M Station Apartments		LEARN_MORE	https://www.mstationapts.com/	M Station Apartments	https://www.facebook.com/100063821630990/	585	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn More	mstationapts.com	CAROUSEL		https://www.mstationapts.com/	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-atl3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/470081020_3857562174480940_1678153291397666085_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=dLu1Y7TWePgQ7kNvgHF1TrF&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-atl3-2.xx&_nc_gid=Aqte-7qoRuXGMwwUk50JYHi&oh=00_AYDZ7LB2UtJyvvL8mDhfOQL3NrUsQSNPJZH0jJrFazGwqA&oe=67614EFE	PERSON_PROFILE	M Station Apartments	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,647,835	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2647834}'	No	2024-12-12 19:19	active	1997	Book your dream trip now!	Your dog is cool, but have you ever filled your camera roll with views like THIS?! Snag your spot on the trip of a lifetime.	BOOK_TRAVEL	https://www.efultimatebreak.com/	EF Ultimate Break	https://www.facebook.com/efultimatebreak/	765,535	1969-12-31 18:00	Book Now	efultimatebreak.com	DCO	Pay over time, interest free.	https://www.efultimatebreak.com/	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-atl3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/421354363_374442358665868_4523255185151624127_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=XGndbI5GPwUQ7kNvgGFNVLd&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-atl3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AQQwkAx6-xCQBo1K0tCSscq&oh=00_AYAAOD3aWQb7rQdgX39z6l_n-HJ6mk07u7DxsgDI88Hv3A&oe=676157DD	PERSON_PROFILE	EF Ultimate Break	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,647,840	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2647839}'	No	2024-12-12 19:19	active	1997	AutoNation Dodge RAM Arapahoe		LEARN_MORE	https://www.autonationdodgeramarapahoe.com/?utm_so	AutoNation Dodge RAM Arapahoe	https://www.facebook.com/AutoNationDodgeRamArapahoe/	2,159	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn more	autonationdodgeramarapahoe.com	CAROUSEL		https://www.autonationdodgeramarapahoe.com/?utm_source=ALS&utm_medium=social&utm_campaign=%2A000053978%2AALS_Social_Retargeting&alstad_source=model&alstad_condition=new&alstad_make=ram&alstad_model=1500&alst_action=model&alst_action_value=new-ram-1500	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-atl3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/470318453_402642986172332_7032799431493143485_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=j1_cEvsZdooQ7kNvgGkZY1V&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-atl3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AQQwkAx6-xCQBo1K0tCSscq&oh=00_AYBDw5gjK9xB4eNXYr-nGAwcuJnH1thqbpjZdOuj964M5w&oe=67616E0C	PERSON_PROFILE	AutoNation Dodge RAM Arapahoe	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,647,841	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2647839}'	Yes	2024-12-12 19:19	active	1997	AutoNation Dodge RAM Arapahoe		LEARN_MORE	https://www.autonationdodgeramarapahoe.com/?utm_so	AutoNation Dodge RAM Arapahoe	https://www.facebook.com/AutoNationDodgeRamArapahoe/	2,159	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn more	autonationdodgeramarapahoe.com	CAROUSEL		https://www.autonationdodgeramarapahoe.com/?utm_source=ALS&utm_medium=social&utm_campaign=%2A000053978%2AALS_Social_Retargeting&alstad_source=model&alstad_condition=new&alstad_make=ram&alstad_model=1500&alst_action=model&alst_action_value=new-ram-1500	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-atl3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/470318453_402642986172332_7032799431493143485_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=j1_cEvsZdooQ7kNvgGkZY1V&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-atl3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AQQwkAx6-xCQBo1K0tCSscq&oh=00_AYBDw5gjK9xB4eNXYr-nGAwcuJnH1thqbpjZdOuj964M5w&oe=67616E0C	PERSON_PROFILE	AutoNation Dodge RAM Arapahoe	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,647,846	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2647960}'	Yes	2024-12-12 19:19	active	1997	Jetzt loslegen 👉	Mit dieser App voller Buchzusammenfassungen wird deine persönliche Entwicklung absolut entspannend!	LEARN_MORE	https://headway-product.com/de/worldwide-deutsch?u	Headway	https://www.facebook.com/headwaybooks/	203,056	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn More	headway-product.com	DCO	{{product.description}}	https://headway-product.com/de/worldwide-deutsch?utm_source=facebook&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_placement={{placement}}&quizId=quiz1&splitId=37&utm_adname={{ad.name}}&utm_adset={{adset.name}}&utm_ad_id={{ad.id}}&utm_adset_id={{adset.id}}&utm_campaign_id={{campaign.id}}	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-atl3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/470069547_1149144470108319_7498305639815616841_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=0HZnLcqTzDMQ7kNvgHTQYTh&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-atl3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AQQwkAx6-xCQBo1K0tCSscq&oh=00_AYDp8ruLK1z1aQ4Qq1so-dK6vYIKJ2jHe-8QU3YTBSXv5g&oe=67615D51	PERSON_PROFILE	Headway	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,647,849	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2647960}'	Yes	2024-12-12 19:19	active	1997	Jetzt loslegen 👉	Mit dieser App voller Buchzusammenfassungen wird deine persönliche Entwicklung absolut entspannend!	LEARN_MORE	https://headway-product.com/de/worldwide-deutsch?u	Headway	https://www.facebook.com/headwaybooks/	203,056	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn More	headway-product.com	DCO	{{product.description}}	https://headway-product.com/de/worldwide-deutsch?utm_source=facebook&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_placement={{placement}}&quizId=quiz1&splitId=37&utm_adname={{ad.name}}&utm_adset={{adset.name}}&utm_ad_id={{ad.id}}&utm_adset_id={{adset.id}}&utm_campaign_id={{campaign.id}}	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-atl3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/470069547_1149144470108319_7498305639815616841_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=0HZnLcqTzDMQ7kNvgHTQYTh&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-atl3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AQQwkAx6-xCQBo1K0tCSscq&oh=00_AYDp8ruLK1z1aQ4Qq1so-dK6vYIKJ2jHe-8QU3YTBSXv5g&oe=67615D51	PERSON_PROFILE	Headway	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,647,855	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2647857}'	Yes	2024-12-12 19:19	active	1997			LEARN_MORE	https://www.theoldgrainery.com/	The Old Grainery Architectural Salvage and Antiques for Sale	https://www.facebook.com/theoldgrainery/	27,132	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn More	theoldgrainery.com	CAROUSEL		https://www.theoldgrainery.com/	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-atl3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/470220064_1101307425338247_2621626957384468246_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=2Nd3bBXolL8Q7kNvgHm-rZh&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-atl3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AhDX2nfGT6v3tCAtV8gLyAV&oh=00_AYBxh5Ks9BGd-B_Aho1d_ZFEfoXQ_aYqVLhpCQAFGCBLJg&oe=67614CE1	PERSON_PROFILE	The Old Grainery Architectural Salvage and Antiques for Sale	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,644,304	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2024-12-12 18:15	active	1995	Treefort Music Fest ✦ March 26 - 30, 2025 in Boise, ID	Like what you see? Remi Wolf, Sofi Tukker, Shakey Graves and Bright Eyes take the stage at Treefort 2025 this March 26-30th 🎱	LEARN_MORE	https://link.dice.fm/tmf25disc-retarget	Treefort Music Fest	https://www.facebook.com/treefortmusicfest/	29,908	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn More	link.dice.fm	DCO	Snag your pass for Treefort 2025!	https://link.dice.fm/tmf25disc-retarget	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-lga3-3.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/470120454_757371803276465_6048416495674379595_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=ih42Whrc0AkQ7kNvgGHHtf9&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-3.xx&_nc_gid=AuFkD8BOPeNaKg-sJFmHK3Z&oh=00_AYA37JqMTmqE0m0Owy2L3VZJde7jfq24uKgO60SNfTWLAA&oe=6761394F	PERSON_PROFILE	Treefort Music Fest	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,643,894	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2024-12-12 18:12	active	1994	Festive Festival Giveaway 2025	🎉 HOLIDAY GIVEAWAY ALERT 🎉 We’re bringing holiday cheer with an exciting Festive Festival Giveaway! Here’s what you could win: 🍷 2 Sunday GA TICKETS to the 2025 ADK Wine & Food Festival (6/29 in Lake George) 👕 2 warm & cozy sapphire blue festival hoodies 💧 2 stainless steel water bottles (fits a whole bottle of wine 😉) 😎 2 pairs of festival sunglasses 🎩 2 festival hats 👜 2 crossbody bags 🏷 2 festival stickers How to enter: 1️⃣ Like this post ❤️ 2️⃣ Fill out this form: https://mailchi.mp/adkwinefest/holidaygiveaway Want bonus entries? ⭐ Follow us on Instagram (https://bit.ly/Adkwff) and TikTok (bit.ly/ADKWFTikTok) ⭐ Comment below who you’d love to bring for an extra chance to win! 📅 Giveaway ends December 18th, 11:59 PM EST. The winner will be contacted shortly after December 19th via the email provided at signup. ✨ Good luck, and let’s make this holiday season extra festive! 🎄🍷 - Open to U.S. residents aged 21+ only. Shipping fees may apply. This giveaway is not sponsored, endorsed, or administered by, or associated with Facebook, Instagram, or TikTok. *Beware of fake accounts! We will contact the winner only via the email provided at signup. - #adkwinefestlg #adkwineandfoodfestival #adkwineandfoodfest #adkwineandfoodfestival2025 #holidaygiveaway #giveaway #entertowin #lakegeorgeny #upstateny #adirondacksny	SIGN_UP	https://mailchi.mp/adkwinefest/holidaygiveaway	Adirondack Wine & Food Festival	https://www.facebook.com/AdirondackWineFestival/	21,266	1969-12-31 18:00	Sign up	mailchi.mp	IMAGE	You could win 2 Tickets to the 2025 Adirondack Wine and Food Festival and a merch pack!	https://mailchi.mp/adkwinefest/holidaygiveaway	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469873511_933505471587923_5369724363346874556_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=azCE8vXK8ToQ7kNvgHQFbdO&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&_nc_gid=Av2b_eqB84pCmVRFi3DIbE4&oh=00_AYANIY9EgceyLRehH7vKzYKQ9v0jpft7-ZUspDNBsFJt5A&oe=67616110	PERSON_PROFILE	Adirondack Wine & Food Festival	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,643,884	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2643882}'	No	2024-12-12 18:12	active	1994			LEARN_MORE	https://www.instagram.com/maxareeg/	Max Areeg - Creator	https://www.facebook.com/61570576221542/	0	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn More	instagram.com	CAROUSEL		https://www.instagram.com/maxareeg/	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/470075153_624677673334008_7972098926208408286_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=4UbZSWu7A3IQ7kNvgGB_kt1&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&_nc_gid=Av2b_eqB84pCmVRFi3DIbE4&oh=00_AYANIaiwHI2WWUAQgPDbcVk4hF1pSPRRlOm6Y9qfvGjFUw&oe=67616737	PERSON_PROFILE	Max Areeg - Creator	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,646,897	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2646884}'	No	2024-12-12 19:18	active	1997	$529/month† - Test Drive in California ☀️	VINFAST BEGINS U.S. DELIVERIES OF VF 9 ALL-ELECTRIC WITH LIMITED-TIME SPECIAL OFFER 2024 VinFast VF 9 — $529/mo for 24 mo† Now scheduling test drives at 15 California locations! ☀️	LEARN_MORE	https://vinfast.rydeshopper.com/lp34/new-ev-player	Rydeshopper	https://www.facebook.com/rydeshopper/	32,755	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn More	vinfast.rydeshopper.com	DCO	Distinctive design with a human-centric approach	https://vinfast.rydeshopper.com/lp34/new-ev-player/	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-atl3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/470152133_1273313747311930_5324365198866295906_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=BkMkrauaWj8Q7kNvgFdwDuR&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-atl3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AUEJJJJRzbqITP8RZ7VmelZ&oh=00_AYDGmI1sEZrW5d7sW4iVXvzmiXfYfCzYaHUei8Xqt74epg&oe=676145FB	PERSON_PROFILE	Rydeshopper	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,644,007	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	No	2024-12-12 18:12	active	1994	Annual Car Giveaway Nomination 🚗🎁	I’m Mike Button with Affordable Auto here to announce our first annual car giveaway. 👋 Hey Butte County! 🚨Do you know someone who is deserving of a newly reconditioned 2015 Kia Sorrento with one year of service? Maybe a hardworking student, an active community member or someone who always goes the extra mile who needs a car? Nominate them now by going to wheelstoshinechico.com 💯Together let’s make a difference for someone in need.	LEARN_MORE	https://wheelstoshinechico.com/	Affordable Automotive (Chico, CA)	https://www.facebook.com/AffordableAutomotive/	707	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn more	wheelstoshinechico.com	VIDEO		https://wheelstoshinechico.com/	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/470079212_932699065160497_5437539544225556737_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Tokqb8nnB34Q7kNvgFwhgD-&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AKknJ9ZTZ_SX0cIE2ssMsTM&oh=00_AYBJxM3Dy8NaPntM8c9Rz2bH4V8lpS21wgpTgvHaoe1kFQ&oe=67615B1F	PERSON_PROFILE	Affordable Automotive (Chico, CA)	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,645,593	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2645590}'	Yes	2024-12-12 19:18	active	1997	😍Read the next chapters👉	At Grace Mansion, the lanterns in the corridors cast intricate shadows on the window frames, resembling beasts looming on the walls. Carissa Sinclair sat on a chair with her hands folded in her lap, her slender body hidden beneath plain clothes. She looked at the man before her—her husband whom she had spent a year waiting for. Barrett Warren was still wearing his slightly-worn battle armor. Standing under the dim light, he looked commanding and handsome. His face showed a mix of determination and a touch of regret. "Carissa, the king has issued a royal edict for this marriage. Aurora will be joining our household. There's no question about it," said Barrett. Carissa's eyes clouded with confusion. "The queen dowager has said that General Yates is a model for all women in the kingdom. Would she be willing to be a concubine?" Barrett's eyes flashed with a hint of annoyance. "No, she won’t be a concubine. She’ll be my legal wife and equal to you." "Calling her that doesn't change anything. Ultimately, she’s really just a concubine in disguise," Carissa replied, remaining indifferent. Barrett frowned. "What does it matter? Aurora and I developed feelings for each other on the battlefield. We earned this marriage through our achievements. I don’t need your approval." Carissa smiled mockingly. "Developed feelings, huh? Do you remember what you said to me before you left for war?" On their wedding night a year ago, Barrett had left to lead reinforcements on an expedition. Before leaving, he had lifted his wife’s veil and promised her, "Carrisa Sinclair, you're the only woman I'll ever love in my life. I will never take a concubine!" Feeling awkward, Barrett turned away. "Forget what I said. When I married you, I didn’t understand love. I thought you were a suitable match for a wife until I met Rory." Talking about the woman he loved, his eyes softened and filled with deep affection. He turned back to Carissa and added, "She’s unlike any woman I’ve ever met. I love her deeply. I hope you'll agree to this." Carissa felt a lump in her throat. Despite feeling a mix of disgust and unwillingness, she still asked, "What about your parents? Do they agree?" "They do. It was a royal edict. Besides, Aurora is straightforward, cheerful, and lovable. She visited my mother a while ago." They agreed? Hah... How ironic! Everything Carissa had done over the past year had all been for nothing. "Is she currently in the mansion?" Carissa asked, lifting her brow. Barrett spoke of Aurora Yates with a softness in his voice, "Yes, she’s talking to my mother. She’s made her very happy. Even her health seems to be improving." "Improving?" Carissa felt a whirlwind of emotions. "When you went to war, your mother was seriously ill. I brought in the best physician to treat her. I managed the estate’s affairs by day and stayed up nights by her bedside. It was only because of this that her condition started to improve." Carissa wasn’t seeking praise. She was stating the facts of her exhausting year. "But seeing Aurora has made my mother feel even better," Barrett said earnestly. "I know this is unfair to you, but for the greater good, please support Aurora and me." Carissa pressed her lips into a thin line as she blinked away the tears in her eyes and sharpened her gaze. "Invite General Yates over. I have a few things to ask her." "There's no need for that. Carissa, she’s different from any woman you know. She’s a general, and she's above the usual household squabbles. She wouldn’t want to meet you," Barrett refused instantly. Carissa retorted, "What kind of women do I know? What kind of woman am I to you? Have you forgotten? I'm also the daughter of a noble family. My father and my six brothers died on the Southern Frontier three years ago-" "That’s them," Barrett interrupted. "But you're a delicate woman suited for the comforts of home. Aurora has no respect for such women. She’s straightforward and unrestrained. If she meets you, she might say things you won’t like. Why put yourself through that?" As Carissa looked up, the striking beauty mark under the corner of her eye became more evident in the light. She calmly said, "It’s fine. If she says anything unpleasant, I’ll ignore it. Understanding the bigger picture and acting with dignity are essential virtues for any matriarch. Don't you trust me?" Chapter 2 Barrett sighed in frustration. “Why put yourself through this? There was a royal edict for this marriage. Even when Aurora moves in, you’ll be in separate wings. She won’t compete with you for control of the household. She doesn’t care about those things.” “Do you really think I’m attached to managing this household?” Carissa countered. Running this mansion was no easy task. Just the monthly medicine for Barrett’s mother cost dozens of silver coins. Then, there was food, clothing, and social obligations—all these things required money. This household was practically a hollow shell. Over the past year, Carissa had used much of her dowry to keep things running. And this was her reward. “Enough, I won’t argue with you. I just needed to inform you. Whether you agree or not changes nothing,” said Barrett, his patience wearing thin. As Carissa watched him leave in a huff, she felt even more bitter. “My lady, my lord was too much!” said Lulu, Carissa’s maid, wiping her tears away. “Don’t call him that!” Carissa gave her a stern look. “We never consummated the marriage. He’s not your lord. Go fetch my dowry list.” “Why the dowry list?” Lulu asked, puzzled. Carissa tapped her on the forehead. “Silly girl, why would we stay in this house any longer?” Lulu held her forehead and gasped. “But your mother arranged this marriage, and your father wanted you to marry and have children.” Tears finally welled up in Carissa’s eyes at the mention of her parents. Her father had stayed loyal to her mother, never taking a concubine. They had six sons and one daughter. All her brothers followed her father to the battlefield. Three years ago, none returned from the Southern Frontier. Though she was a girl, Carissa came from a family of warriors and started training as a child. At the age of seven, she was sent to study under a master, where she also learned military strategy. When she returned home at fifteen, she learned her father and brothers had died a year earlier. Her mother, who had gone blind from crying too much, held Carissa close and said, "You must live like the noble girls in the kingdom. Find a good husband, marry, have children, and lead a peaceful life. You’re the only child I have left.” Carissa felt like someone had gouged her heart out. The pain she felt was so intense she couldn't even bring herself to cry. Determined to please her mother, she spent a year mastering the traditional values and duties expected of a noblewoman. She also learned accounting and how to manage a household. Not only was Carissa the Marquis of Northwatch's daughter, but she was also known for her beauty. So, suitors flooded their doorstep. Her mother had chosen Barrett because he had sworn he would never take another wife if he married Carissa. But six months ago, tragedy struck. All the residents of Northwatch Estate were murdered. No one was spared, not even the children or servants. Each victim suffered numerous knife wounds, and their bodies were brutally dismembered. Carissa’s youngest nephew had been only two and a half years old, born after the death of her third brother. The local authorities and garrison unit captured a few of the assailants. After further investigation, they were discovered to be spies from an enemy kingdom, Westhaven. The war at the front line was raging, yet these spies didn't hesitate to reveal themselves just to annihilate her family. The manner of the murder suggested it was more of a personal vengeance than anything else. When Carissa received the news, she rushed home, only to find her grandmother’s and mother’s gruesomely dismembered bodies. Blood stained every corner of the residence, and the dead were left in agonizing states. Now, Carissa was the lone survivor of the marquis' family. The idea of restoring her family’s former glory seemed impossible—at least to outsiders. They saw her merely as a delicate, fragile woman. However, Aurora was different. She had earned military merits for her contribution to the war and became the first female general in history. Even the queen dowager had high praise for her. With Aurora supporting Barrett, his future would be more secure. That was the reason the Warren family readily agreed to the marriage. Chapter 3 Lulu brought over the dowry list and explained, "This year alone, you've spent over six thousand silver coins to support the household. However, the shops, houses, and estates remain untouched. All the bank savings, along with the property deeds and land titles your mother left, are locked up in the chest." Carissa glanced at the list. "Alright." Just looking at the list put her in a melancholy mood. Her mother had given her such a substantial dowry, fearing she would suffer hardships in her husband's home. "My lady, where can we go? Are we returning to Northwatch Estate? Or should we go back to Meadow Ridge?" Lulu asked, looking distressed. Images of the bloodstained estate and the tragic deaths of her family members flashed through Carissa’s mind, causing a sudden pang of pain in her heart. "Anywhere is better than staying here." "If you leave, you’ll be giving them exactly what they want." "So be it. If I stay, I’ll spend my whole life suffering as I watch those two be affectionate. Lulu, I must live well to give my parents and brothers peace in the afterlife," Carissa replied calmly. "My lady!" Lulu wept bitterly. She had been born and raised in Northwatch Estate. The murder had claimed the lives of everyone, including her own family. The images still haunted her, and returning there seemed unthinkable. "Is there no other way?" Lulu asked desperately. Carissa’s eyes grew cold. "There is. I could confront the king and use my family’s achievements to force him to reverse his edict. If he refuses, I’ll take my own life in protest." Lulu was terrified and immediately protested, "My lady, you can't!" Carissa’s expression softened, and a sly smile appeared on her face. "Do you think I’m that silly? If I manage to reach the king, I’ll only request an edict for an amicable divorce." Barrett was able to marry Aurora because of a royal edict. So, Carissa should also be issued an official edict to leave. She shouldn't have to sneak away like she was being cast out. The wealth from Northwatch Estate was more than enough for her to live comfortably for the rest of her life. She wouldn't degrade herself unnecessarily. Just then, someone called from outside, "Madam Carissa, the matriarch has requested your presence!" "It’s Jade, Madam Rebecca's maid. It seems like Madam Rebecca wants to try and persuade you," Lulu whispered. Carissa straightened up, her expression serious. "Then, let’s go." The evening sun glowed like blood, and the autumn wind was chilly. The late king had bestowed the Warren family's current residence, Valor Estate, upon Barrett's grandfather. Though once prestigious, it had fallen into decline. Most of the Warren family's men were warriors who fought on battlefields. Only a few were civil servants who worked in the palace. Barrett’s father, Jonathan, didn’t fare well in his official career. His second uncle, Gregory, only held a minor post in the Royal Citadel. Barrett and his eldest brother, Benjamin, were somewhat successful in the military. But before their recent victory, they were only fourth-ranked majors. Both families still lived together in Valor Estate. Splitting the family would only hasten their decline. Accompanied by Lulu, Carissa arrived at Rebecca’s room. Rebecca's complexion looked a bit better, and she was sitting up in bed. She smiled warmly when she saw Carissa. "You’re here." Benjamin and his wife, Amelia Morgan, were also in the room. Barrett's sister, Serena, and the other children of the concubines were present as well. Barrett's second aunt, Charlotte Lewis, was also seated nearby. However, her expression was cold and somewhat disdainful. "Hello, Mother. Aunt Charlotte, Benjamin, Amelia," Carissa greeted them politely. "Carissa, come here." Rebecca gestured for her daughter-in-law to sit by her bedside. The older woman held Carissa's hand affectionately and happily said, "Now that Barrett is back, you have someone to rely on. This year has been so hard on you, especially with what happened to your family. You’re the only one left of the marquis' family. Fortunately, all of that is behind you now." Rebecca was shrewd. She made it clear that Carissa would need to depend on the Warren family in the future, since her family was gone. Carissa pulled her hand away and calmly said, "Mother, I heard you met General Yates today." Rebecca hadn’t expected Carissa to be so straightforward. Her smile froze for a moment before she replied, "Yes, I did. She’s rather rough around the edges and doesn’t compare to you in terms of looks." Carissa gazed at her mother-in-law steadily. "So, are you saying you don't like her?" Chapter 4 Rebecca forced a smile. "How can I decide that after meeting her only once? But since the king has arranged the marriage, it’s a done deal. In the future, she and Barrett will earn military merits together, while you manage the household and enjoy the benefits of their hard work. Isn’t that nice?" "Yes, I'm sure," Carissa replied with a smile. "But it’s quite unfair to make General Yates a concubine." Rebecca laughed. "You silly child, how could she be a concubine? The king’s edict makes her Barrett's legal wife. Also, she’s a military officer who holds an official rank. Officials can’t be concubines. She'll be a legal wife like you. There won't be any distinction between ranks for the two of you." "No distinction? Is there such a custom in our kingdom?" Carissa asked. Rebecca’s expression grew a bit colder. "Carissa, you’ve always been sensible. Now that you’ve married into our family, you should prioritize us. According to the Defense Minister, Aurora’s contributions in this battle were greater than Barrett’s. With you managing the household, they'll be able to work together as husband and wife and focus on their military service. In the future, they'll surely become famous generals like his grandfather." Carissa’s tone remained chilly as she said, "If they’re husband and wife, then I have no role here." "How can you say that? Aren’t you still in charge of the household?" countered Rebecca, displeased. "I only managed the household because Amelia was unwell. Now that she has recovered, she should resume her duties. I’ll go over the accounts tomorrow and hand everything back to her," Carissa replied. Amelia quickly interjected, "I’m still not fully recovered. Besides, everyone is satisfied with how you’ve been managing things. You should continue doing it." Carissa smiled mockingly. Everyone was satisfied because she had spent her own money to support them. Most of it went towards Rebecca’s medical expenses. Sebastian Dalton was a renowned physician, and his medicine was costly. Only a few could afford his services. Rebecca’s medicine cost over a hundred coins a month, amounting to more than a thousand coins a year. As for the other household expenses, Carissa occasionally subsidized them. For example, she would sometimes use fabrics and silks from her family’s business to make new clothes for everyone throughout the year. She didn’t mind it before, as she had really wished to spend her life with Barrett. However, circumstances had changed. She no longer wanted to be a fool. Carissa stood up and said, "That’s settled, then. I’ll hand over the accounts tomorrow and won’t be involved in household matters anymore." "Stop right there!" Rebecca's face darkened with anger. "Carissa, you’re being unreasonable. Men having multiple wives and concubines is normal. If you can't accept that, people will say you're narrow-minded and jealous." Carissa’s compliance over the past year had made the Warren family think she was easy to manipulate. They believed a few harsh words would always keep her in line. Carissa’s expression was calm, a stark contrast to her usual docility. "People can say whatever they want. I'm not concerned about their opinions." Rebecca was so angry that she struggled to breathe and coughed harshly for a long while. In the past, Carissa would have rushed to help her. She would pat the older woman's back and try to soothe her. But now, Carissa remained where she was. The soft evening light from the doorway highlighted her delicate, almost ethereal beauty. "Carissa, look how badly you've upset Mom," Serena said as she stepped forward. Her round, youthful face puffed with anger as she glared at Carissa. "This isn’t even about you. Do you think your family is still as prestigious as it once was? Your parents and brothers are gone; you're the only one left. Aren't you afraid that Barrett will divorce you if you keep putting on airs like you're a young lady from a prestigious family?" Carissa looked at her sister-in-law, who was dressed in a pale yellow outfit that Carissa had procured for her in early autumn. Now, wearing the clothes Carissa had provided, Serena dared to question her authority. How utterly… unsensible of her. "Take off that dress you’re wearing before you try to lecture me," Carissa said coolly. Serena’s cheeks flushed with anger. "I didn’t beg you to get this dress for me. You can have it back if you don’t want me to have it." "Fine. And don’t forget the jewelry you’re wearing. I expect it all to be returned to me." After Carissa said that, her gaze swept across the room. The only one who seemed pleased with the situation was Charlotte. Everyone else looked grim. "If there’s nothing else, I’ll be leaving." With that, Carissa turned and walked out decisively. Chapter 5 The Warren family members exchanged puzzled glances. None expected the usually agreeable Carissa to stand her ground so firmly this time. She even defied Rebecca, the matriarch of the family! “She’ll come around. She doesn’t have any other choice,” Rebecca said coldly. That was true. With Carissa's family gone, she had no one to rely on except the Warren family. Besides, she was still Barrett's rightful wife, and it wasn’t like she had been mistreated. - Early the next morning, Carissa and Lulu returned to Northwatch Estate. The estate was bleak and covered in fallen leaves. After just half a year of neglect, the courtyard was overgrown with weeds that were taller than a person. Stepping back into the estate, Carissa’s heart ached fiercely. Six months ago, she had collapsed upon hearing that her family had been murdered. She had wept when she saw the lifeless bodies of her grandmother and mother—their corpses cold and devoid of warmth. Every corner of the estate had been stained with blood. Memorial plaques for her ancestors and mother had been placed at the estate’s family chapel. Carissa and Lulu prepared flowers to place on the plaques, their tears unceasing. Carissa knelt before her parents’ memorials. Though her eyes were swollen from crying, they held a determined gaze. “Dad, Mom, if you can hear me from heaven, please forgive your daughter for what she is about to do. It’s not that I don’t want a peaceful life with a husband and children, but Barrett is not someone I can trust with my life. Rest assured, I promise Lulu and I will live well.” Lulu knelt beside her, sobbing uncontrollably. After they were done, they boarded a carriage and headed straight for the palace. It was noon by the time they arrived. Under the scorching autumn sun, Carissa and Lulu stood like statues in front of the palace gates. They waited for a full hour, but no one came to let them in. Lulu was distressed and said, “My lady, the king might not see you. Maybe he thinks you’re here to oppose his edict about the marriage. You didn’t eat last night or have breakfast today. Are you holding up okay? Should I go get you something to eat?” “I’m not hungry.” The only thing Carissa felt was the unwavering resolve to dissolve her marriage and return home. “Please don’t be so hard on yourself. It’s not worth getting sick over. Why don’t we just let it go? After all, you’re still the rightful wife and the lady of the Warren family. Even if General Yates is to be a legal wife, she’ll just be a glorified concubine at best. Maybe we should just endure it?” Lulu pleaded. Carissa’s gaze was cold. “Lulu, if you’re going to talk like that, don’t speak at all.” Lulu sighed, feeling lost and unsure of what else to do. She had hoped that once Barrett returned, Carissa would find some peace. But the situation had only worsened. - In the palace's study, Derek Walker had already reported Carissa’s arrival to the king three times. “Your Majesty, Mrs. Warren is still waiting outside the palace gates,” he repeated. The king, Salvador Quinton, set aside the document he was reading and rubbed his temples. “I can’t see her. The edict has been issued, and I can’t take it back. Tell her to go home.” “The guards tried to persuade her, but she refused to leave. She’s been standing there for over an hour without moving.” Salvador felt a pang of guilt. “Barrett requested the marriage as a reward for his military service. I didn’t want to agree, but not granting it would embarrass both him and General Yates. They have made significant contributions.” “If we speak of military achievements, the Marquis of Northwatch and General Sullivan’s contributions surpass all others,” Derek countered. Salvador remembered the Marquis of Northwatch, Hector Sinclair. When Salvador was a crown prince who had recently joined the military, it was Hector who had guided him. Carissa was a familiar face from those days, though she had been a delicate child. He still remembered her fair skin and endearing looks. Salvador had fought a bloody path to the throne, paved with death. He understood the struggles of military officers. When Barrett requested marriage as a reward, Salvador had hesitated but eventually agreed. Apart from his brother who was known as the Devil Monarch on the battlefield, the kingdom had no other capable generals. In the recent war with Westhaven, Dominic Sullivan’s third son had lost an arm. Dominic's seventh son had been murdered, though this had been kept secret. But Derek was right. In terms of military merit, Barrett and Aurora were far inferior to Hector. “Alright, let her in. If she agrees to this marriage, I’ll grant her whatever she wants. I'll even give her a noble title or an official rank,” said Salvador. Derek breathed a sigh of relief. “As always, you're wise, Your Majesty!” Chapter 6 Carissa knelt in the study with her head bowed. Salvador remembered the Sinclair family. Knowing that Carissa was now the only one left stirred a feeling of pity in him. "Rise and speak," he commanded. Carissa bowed deeply with her hands clasped. "Your Majesty, I know it's presumptuous of me to seek an audience today. But I also wish to implore for your grace." "I have already issued the edict. It's impossible to revoke it," Salvador said. Carissa shook her head gently. "Your Majesty, I implore you to issue another edict. I want to divorce General Warren." The young king was taken aback. "What? You want a divorce?" Salvador thought she had come to ask him to rescind the marriage edict. He never expected a plea for a divorce. Holding back tears, Carissa pleaded, "Your Majesty, General Warren and General Yates sought the marriage edict with their military achievements. "Today is the death anniversary of my father and brothers. I wish to seek an edict to divorce my husband based on my late family's military merits. Please, Your Majesty, I'm begging you." "Carissa, do you know what you'll face after the divorce?" Salvador asked, a complicated expression on his face. Carissa hadn't heard Salvador call her by name in a long time. When he was still the crown prince, he used to occasionally visit Northwatch Estate. He would always find some interesting little gifts to give her when he did. After Carissa later went to Meadow Ridge to study under her master, they never saw each other again. "I do," she affirmed. There was a hint of a smile on Carissa's stunning face. But no matter how one looked at it, the smile seemed tinged with irony. "I'm sure you know the saying that a true gentleman appreciates and helps others to fulfill their aspirations, right? Even though I'm not a gentleman, I don't want to hinder General Warren and General Yates from being together," Carissa added. "Carissa, there's no one left at Northwatch Estate. Are you really going to go back there? Have you thought about your future?" Salvador asked. "I returned to the estate today to visit my family's memorial plaques. Seeing how the estate has fallen into disrepair made me want to live there again. I'll adopt a son for my father's sake, so there will still be someone to honor his memory," Carissa explained. Salvador had thought she was being impulsive; he hadn't expected her to be so considerate. "You're Barrett's legal wife. Aurora can't undermine your position. You really don't need a divorce." Carissa looked up with tear-filled eyes that were firm with resolve. "Your Majesty, that's meaningless. I don't want to waste my life like this. I'm the only one left from the Marquis of Northwatch's' family. My father and brothers lived honorably and bravely throughout their lives. I don't want to settle for a life of mediocrity." "I know you have feelings for Barrett. Are you willing to let go?" Salvador asked. Feelings? Not really. Carissa simply admired military men, and her mother had wanted her to marry and lead a stable life. That was why she had agreed to the marriage. Carissa smiled. At this moment, she looked like a strong woman who would be able to flourish even in the most challenging circumstances. "If he can let go of me, then I can let go of him," she declared. Beneath her delicate appearance, she possessed an unyielding backbone. This stunned Salvador. He had never seen such a woman before. He felt a pang of confusion, remembering the carefree little girl who used to smile all day long. Now, she was married and soon to be abandoned. To the world, divorce still meant abandonment. This was especially true in Carissa’s situation, as Barrett had publicly sought the marriage edict. Being a woman was already difficult, and she would have it even harder. How would she negotiate future marriages? There was no one left in her family to do it for her. Thinking of this, Salvador recalled Hector's merits, especially how they had saved each other on the battlefield, and his heart softened towards Carissa. "Alright, I agree. You may leave now. In a few days, the edict of divorce will be sent to the general's residence," Salvador said. Carissa breathed a sigh of relief and bowed her head. "Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty!" As Salvador watched her, he was suddenly reminded of when she was a little girl, and his heart softened further. "Carissa, if anyone mistreats you in the future, come to the palace and see me." "Thank you, Your Majesty!" Carissa bowed once again.	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2,646,003	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2645755}'	No	2024-12-12 19:18	active	1997	🔞Attention! Do not read in public！👉	In Merika State, the two of them lay close together on the hotel bed. As their passion grew, Justin Yates’s husky voice, filled with allure, murmured, “Em, how about having a child with me?” Caught up in the moment, Emily Yates replied without thinking. It wasn’t until they were lying together afterward that she remembered what he had said. “A child?” she repeated, a trace of intimacy lingering in her eyes. The look stirred Justin’s desire again. She was a constant temptation to him. Pushing those thoughts aside, he pulled out a ring and slipped it onto her left hand. “Are you proposing to me?” she asked. “Yes.” “Can I finally have your child now?” Justin asked, smiling. His eyes were warm, but there was no love in them, as if he were gazing past her, waiting for someone else’s answer. “I’ll give you plenty,” she replied, momentarily surprised. Proposing in bed wasn’t exactly romantic or formal, but she didn’t mind. She had waited three years for this moment, and it was worth it. Three years ago, she had been injured near the beach, hitting her head on a rock. When she woke up, she had no memory. Justin had saved her. The first thing she saw when she woke was his face, and one look left her captivated. Later, she learned that Justin had paid her hospital bills. She also learned of his identity. He was the CEO of RC Corporation. He proposed that she be his contract lover, and without hesitation, she agreed. They signed an agreement, defining their relationship, and he gave her the name Emily Yates. Yes, she was drawn to his looks. Despite their arrangement, the past three years felt like any other relationship. In the first year, she was a hidden lover. In the second, he introduced her as his girlfriend to his circle. Now, with three years approaching, he was proposing. Once she was part of his social circle, she heard whispers about a woman who had been his first love, someone he cherished deeply in college. She had disappeared without a trace, and he had been searching for her ever since. Over the years, Justin had lost hope she was still alive. That was why he finally proposed. Emily didn’t mind. Everyone has a past. Looking at the diamond ring on her left ring finger, she felt like it had all been worth it. The sound of running water came from the bathroom. Justin was showering. Calming down, Emily wrapped a towel around herself and got out of bed to pick up their scattered clothes. A soft clink echoed as something hit the floor. It was Justin’s cardholder. She bent down to pick it up, and a photo slipped out. It was old, with frayed edges, as if it had been looked at countless times. The woman in the photo looked like her but younger, just how she would have looked three years ago. Emily didn’t remember ever taking this photo, but she had lost her memory. Maybe she had forgotten. She was just about to put the cardholder back when a large, slender hand appeared, taking it from her. Justin emerged from the bathroom, his hair still damp and falling over his eyes, now tinged with a hint of displeasure. “Don’t touch my things,” he said coldly, his tone a sharp contrast to the intimacy they had just shared. Turning away from her, he put the cardholder back in his briefcase, his whole demeanor suddenly distant and guarded. Emily froze. Was he really getting defensive over a photo? She looked at him, confused. Wasn’t that her old picture? Before she could ask, Justin seemed to realize that his reaction had been out of line. He turned back and grasped her chin. With a playful glint in his eye, he ran his thumb over her still-swollen lips, toying with them. His voice was cool, devoid of warmth, but his words were deeply suggestive, clearly aiming to change the subject. “We’re going to be late for the art exhibit. If you rather stay here, I wouldn’t mind going another round.” Her cheeks flushed at his teasing, and she gently pushed him away. Her thoughts were scattered, and she quickly forgot about the photo. Justin had come to Merika State on business and had received an invitation to an art exhibition by Haley Quinn. He brought Emily along, planning to take her to the show once his work was done. Haley, a painter who had withdrawn from the public eye three years ago, rarely held exhibitions, making this one a rare event. Emily dressed quickly, while Justin had already changed into a fresh suit. The gallery was close to the hotel, so they walked there. Arm in arm, they strolled down the street, enjoying the perfect atmosphere. Just as Emily felt an overwhelming sense of happiness, Justin suddenly stopped. “Justin, what’s wrong?” She followed his gaze. Across the street, a disheveled woman, her clothes too dirty to recognize their original color, was recklessly crossing the traffic, oblivious to the danger. The woman pushed Emily aside and wrapped her arms tightly around Justin’s waist. She sobbed uncontrollably, gasping for air. “Justin, I finally found you. You came looking for me, didn’t you?” Emily stumbled from the shove, the bright sunlight momentarily blinding her. The woman looked eerily familiar. She resembled the one in the photo from the cardholder and, in a way, even looked like Emily herself. “Emma? Is that really you?” Justin’s voice trembled, his eyes locked onto the woman in his arms, as if afraid she might disappear again. Just moments ago, he had proposed to Emily. Now, right there in the street, he held another woman. He gently wiped away the woman’s tears with a tenderness so delicate, as if afraid of breaking something precious. “Yes, it’s me,” the woman sobbed, nodding desperately. Frail as she was, she clung to him. Justin was known for his fastidiousness and love of cleanliness, but he now held her tightly. He was soothing her with gentle words, as if she were a lost treasure he had finally recovered. He was afraid that even the slightest rough movement might hurt her. They seemed oblivious to everything around them, including Emily. Justin seemed to have forgotten Emily was still there. The woman in his arms had cried herself into unconsciousness. He took off his expensive jacket and draped it over her. He then slipped his arms under her knees and held her tightly as he carried her back toward the hotel. Emily stood there, feeling like an outsider. Her arm still ached from where she had been shoved, and she could still feel the warmth of Justin’s touch lingering around her waist. Just minutes ago, he had been tangled up with her in bed, proposing marriage. Now, he was leaving her in the middle of the street, carrying a woman who seemed to come out of nowhere. He had tossed aside his usual grace, holding this woman, who looked like a beggar, and rushed back to the hotel. The people around them pointed and whispered, like they were watching some sort of spectacle. Emily wanted to follow him, but her first step faltered. She steadied herself against a nearby building, catching a glimpse of her reflection in the window. Her flawless makeup now showed a hint of disarray. Chapter 2 Tears had fallen without her noticing, smudging the fresh makeup around her eyes. Emily glanced down at the diamond ring on her left hand, a sense of foreboding spreading through her. The sudden appearance of this woman might shatter the happiness she had been waiting for. She couldn’t just stand here. She had to know who this woman was. After a moment to gather herself, she headed back to the hotel. The plane flew from Merika State back to Haven State. At Lichfield Hospital, Emily stood at the door of a hospital room, arms crossed, trying to see inside through the window. Justin’s friend, Zac White, the director of Lichfield Hospital, along with other doctors, were examining the restless woman on the hospital bed. Two female nurses held her steady as they conducted their checks. On the plane, her face had already been cleaned, and she had been given fresh clothes. “Emma Xander? Hasn’t she... disappeared for the past four years?” Zac was shocked. Where had Justin found her? The Yates and White families had pulled every string they could to find Emma, but after four years with no trace, they had finally given up. And now, here she was. After completing their examination, the doctors and nurses left the room. A heavy silence fell over the space. A moment later, Justin’s voice seemed to echo from a distance as he gazed at the woman, now sound asleep after a sedative. “How is she doing?” “She’s malnourished, traumatized, and a bit disoriented, but otherwise fine. She just needs some time to recover.” Justin stood by her bedside, clearly prepared to stay with her. Zac hesitated, wanting to say something, but thought better of it and left the room. He opened the door to find Emily waiting outside. Feeling awkward for his friend, Zac adjusted his silver-framed glasses and greeted her with a polite smile. “Hi, Miss Yates.” Emily nodded in acknowledgment. “Dr. White, what’s her name? And what is her relationship with Justin?” she asked bluntly, desperate to know who this woman was. Zac hesitated, uncertain how to explain that Emma was Justin’s long-lost first love. This was his friend’s private matter, after all, and not his to reveal. Before he could find the words, Justin opened the door and saw them standing outside. He frowned, clearly displeased. “Didn’t I tell you to go home? Why are you still here?” Justin’s voice dripped with disdain and impatience, as if his irritation had taken on a life of its own. Emily stood her ground, unafraid. She needed answers. “You proposed to me in Merika State just 16 hours ago, but now you’re holding another woman and completely ignoring me. And you’re not even coming home? Staying out all night?” “Stop being unreasonable. Leave. Now,” he ordered, his voice cold and commanding, his gaze on her as though she were an unruly employee who had crossed the line. Seeing Justin’s dark expression, Zac stepped in, concerned that Emily might end up on the losing side of this argument. When Justin was angry, it rarely boded well for anyone. “It’s late. Let me arrange a car to take Miss Yates home,” Zac offered, trying to ease the tension. Emily, however, refused Zac’s offer. She wasn’t leaving without answers. “You think I’m being unreasonable? I’m your fiancée. You left me on the street in a foreign country to carry another woman away without a second thought. Did you ever consider how I felt? “I’ll go, but only if you leave the hospital with me. There are doctors and nurses here to care for that woman. Right now, you’re coming home with me.” Desperate, Emily reached out to grab Justin’s arm. But before she could make contact, her arm was blocked by Justin’s personal bodyguard, William Carter. Emily was stunned, unable to believe what she was seeing. It felt as though her heart was being torn in two. Justin had always been there for her, always caring, always the first to pick up her calls, no matter if he was in a meeting or on a business trip. If she ever needed him, he would show up immediately. If she couldn’t be reached, he would search the whole city until he found her. But now, with this woman in the hospital room, he wouldn’t even let her near him? “What do you mean by this?” Emily’s voice trembled, mirroring the unease in her heart. Justin didn’t respond. He stared at her with cold, detached eyes, as if she were a stranger and not the fiancée he had just proposed to. Time seemed to stretch, each second feeling like an eternity. Finally, he spoke, his words sharp and emotionless. “Don’t be childish.” Childish? Once, he had said he loved how she depended on him, how she claimed him for herself. And now he was calling her childish? “If you want to stay here with her, then what about our marriage? You proposed to me just today!” Emily’s heart ached, squeezing painfully in her chest. She knew it wasn’t the right moment to bring this up, but she couldn’t accept the idea that her future husband would spend the night in the hospital with another woman. Zac stood nearby, listening in shock. Marriage? Had Justin really proposed to Emily? And what about Emma in the hospital room? Justin glanced over his shoulder, worried that the woman asleep in the hospital bed might hear them and wake up. Emily noticed the concern in his eyes. It was an expression she had seen many times when he had worried about her. But now, that look was for someone else. He turned back to Emily, his voice still icy. “If you don’t want to get married, we can call it off. This isn’t the place for your drama. William, have the driver take her home.” He didn’t like being threatened, especially when it came to his marriage. Without another glance at her, he opened the door to the hospital room and went back inside. William stepped forward, maintaining his respectful tone. “Miss Yates, please don’t make this difficult for me. It’s time for you to go home.” Zac looked at Emily with sympathy. “Miss Yates, it’s late. Maybe it’s best to talk things over with Justin another time.” But how could they ever discuss this again? Her fiancé had just left her humiliated, choosing to stay with another woman without a care for her dignity. The hospital hallway lights felt harsh, blinding her with their brightness. Realizing that staying there made her look like a fool, Emily decided she wouldn’t let herself be a spectacle for others to watch. Clenching her purse tightly, Emily turned to leave. As she took a step, her vision blurred, and she nearly collapsed. Both Zac and William rushed to steady her, their grip gentlemanly but firm. “I’ll walk you to the car,” Zac offered. Leaning against the wall, Emily took a moment to steady herself, then shook her head. “I’m fine. I can get back on my own.” Her footsteps wobbled as she walked down the hallway, but she managed to keep her head high until she was out of their sight. After returning to the hospital room, Justin glanced down at Emma, who lay pale and frail on the bed. A strange weight settled in his chest, and the pervasive smell of antiseptic only added to his irritation. He tugged at his shirt collar, unbuttoning the top two buttons, but the air still felt suffocating. He stepped back out into the hallway, finding Zac and William waiting there. Emily was gone. “She left?” he asked, visibly more at ease now that she was no longer around. He didn’t want her disturbing Emma’s rest. “Yes, she’s gone,” Zac replied, hands in the pockets of his lab coat, nodding. With both of them standing there, Justin didn’t bother asking how Emily had left. “I’m stepping out for a break,” he said. Chapter 3 “So, Emma Xander’s back. What are you going to do?” Zac asked, breaking the silence. He didn’t mention Emily, but they both knew what he meant. One woman was the college sweetheart, the first love who had once saved Justin’s life. The other was the girlfriend who had been with him for three years, sharing his most intimate moments, and now, his fiancée. After a long pause, Justin replied, his voice cold and detached. “She was just a stand-in. She could never compare to Emma.” He went on, his tone utterly indifferent, as if he hadn’t been the one to propose to Emily in Merika State. “The role of Mrs. Yates will never be hers. It can only belong to Emma.” In a way, Emily had saved him the trouble of saying it himself when she had brought up their marriage in the hallway. Zac and Justin had been close friends since childhood, both growing up in privileged families, each carrying a bit of that self-centered mindset typical of their social circle. But this time, Zac couldn’t help feeling sorry for Emily. Emily, though an orphan with no family or wealth, was straightforward and honest. Over the past three years, she had complemented Justin perfectly, and in Zac’s eyes, they had seemed genuinely happy together. On the other hand, considering how long Emma had been abroad, it wasn’t hard to guess what she might have gone through. Zac didn’t care about things like V-card or a woman’s past, but he had always found Emma to be somewhat pretentious. Even back in college, she often disregarded Justin’s concerns, running off on her own without a second thought. After graduation, she mysteriously vanished during an overseas reunion party organized by a close group of alumni. Despite mobilizing every possible connection, they never found her. Even the police suggested they give up, implying that a young woman disappearing overseas was likely gone for good. At that time, Justin hadn’t fully taken over the company and wasn’t yet experienced in handling crises like these. Around the same time, his father, Henry Yates, was in a car accident and died despite emergency treatment. After the funeral, Justin was suddenly thrust into the dual responsibilities of inheriting the company and fending off his uncle, Harry Yates, who was trying to seize control. Thanks to his grandfather’s intervention, Justin managed to stabilize the corporation. By then, the critical window to find Emma had long passed, and any chance of finding her had all but disappeared. Zac clearly remembered how Justin had been consumed with frustration and self-blame during those days. And then Emily had come into his life, bringing him some peace. For that, Zac was truly grateful to her. “Emily’s been with you for three years,” Zac said, trying to speak up for her. “She’s an orphan, with no one else in the world. Isn’t it a bit cruel to treat her like this?” “Then I’ll keep her around,” Justin replied casually, brushing it off like it was no big deal. “But marriage? That’s not going to happen.” His tone was so offhanded, as if having another woman around didn’t matter at all. He didn’t see a problem with it. Keep her around? Really? Was he expecting her to stay hidden away as his stand-in lover, someone he kept out of sight? A mistress? A side piece? Emily didn’t leave the hospital right away. She sat on a bench behind the flower bed, letting the cold night air wash over her. She hadn’t expected to find out the truth like this. It turned out she was only here because she happened to look almost exactly like his lost one true love. And since she had lost her memory, he saw the perfect opportunity to mold her into the image of the woman he truly missed, hiding the truth from her and using her as a substitute. All the affection and indulgence he had shown her, it was never really for her. It was for the woman he had lost. Emma Xander. So that was her name, the one he had loved all his life. That was why he named her Emily, a name that allowed him to keep calling out for the one he had always loved. Even in their most intimate moments, he would call her “Em.” Whenever he whispered “Em” in that deep, seductive voice, full of passion, she would lose herself completely, sinking further into him. It turned out he was simply looking at her face and calling out another woman’s name all along. It dawned on her that the photo in Justin’s wallet must have been of Emma, not her. She had foolishly assumed the woman in that picture was herself. What a joke. From start to finish, Justin had shaped her into the image of his hidden love, his one true love. And she had naively believed that she had won him over, making him fall in love with her. In truth, she was nothing more than a piece in their story. Emily felt her heart plunge from a mountaintop to the depths of despair. She had gone from being a proud fiancée to a hidden stand-in, a shadow. She had liked, maybe even loved Justin. But her pride couldn’t accept that she had been someone else’s replacement all along, or that she was now the secret other woman. Resolved to leave, she felt a small sense of relief that Justin had only proposed. They weren’t married yet, and breaking up would be far easier than going through a divorce. For a moment, she felt grateful for Emma’s sudden appearance. “Miss Yates, where are you?” the driver called, stepping out of the car after waiting a while. “I’m here.” Emily pulled herself from her thoughts, putting on her usual calm expression. “Is it just you? Where’s Mr. Yates?” he asked. “He’s not coming back.” Emily rose from the bench by the flower bed and walked back to the car with the driver. She wore a cream-colored, knee-length dress in a sweet, innocent style. As an artist, she was open to trying any look, but it was Justin who had said he liked this style. So, for the past three years, she had dressed this way for him. The spring breeze brushed her bare calves, sending a chill through her. Zac looked a bit uncomfortable, “Emily didn’t leave?” So, she had heard everything they had said. Justin’s tone was just as indifferent, cold, and unfeeling. “Good. Let her hear it. She needs to know her place and avoid causing any more scenes like tonight.” With that, he turned and walked away from the garden, completely unfazed by the fact that Emily had overheard him. Emily sat quietly during the ride back to Villa One. Mrs. Zimmer greeted her at the door, her face lighting up warmly after a few days apart. “You’re back! It must’ve been tiring, traveling with Mr. Yates.” Emily nodded wearily, barely acknowledging her. “Yes.” “Where’s Mr. Yates?” Mrs. Zimmer glanced behind her, looking for Justin. “He won’t be back tonight.” Emily’s voice was detached, as if his return made no difference to her. Mrs. Zimmer looked slightly disappointed at first, but then her face lit up with a knowing smile, the kind that came from having seen a lot in life. She took Emily’s suitcase and gently urged her to go get some rest in the bedroom. Once inside, Emily understood Mrs. Zimmer’s smile. The room was dimly lit, with candles arranged at various heights, casting a soft, romantic glow. Flowers and scented candles adorned the surfaces, and a bottle of champagne sat open on the table. Even the usual heavy gray curtains had been replaced with delicate lace, adding an air of intimacy. The bed was covered in thick rose petals, the entire room transformed into a romantic setting. Clearly, this had been Justin’s arrangement before their trip. Exhausted, Emily didn’t have the energy to clean up, and it was too late to bother Mrs. Zimmer. Chapter 4 Emily found the remote to turn on the lights, then looked for something handy to snuff out each candle one by one. Afterward, she retrieved her nightgown from the closet and headed for a shower. As she walked into the bathroom, she noticed the ring still on her left hand. She slipped it off and tossed it into the corner of her jewelry box. When she returned to the bedroom, she brushed all the rose petals off the bed and settled under the covers, pulling them over her head. She instinctively lay on the left side of the bed, where she was used to sleeping. Justin would always hold her close, gradually shifting over to the left with her until they were practically glued together. Now, the right side of the bed was glaringly empty. To fill the space, she scooted to the center, tossing the extra pillow onto the floor, finally feeling comfortable. She turned off the lights and went to sleep. Two days passed without any word from Justin. He was likely at the hospital with Emma or busy with work. Emily didn’t care and hadn’t reached out, maintaining a complete radio silence. The morning sun was bright, and the spring breeze was warm as she lounged on a deck chair in the villa’s garden, enjoying a face mask. Her mind wandered to practical matters. She had spent some time reviewing the contract she signed three years ago to be Justin’s “contract lover.” It was set to expire automatically after three years, which was now less than four months away. When it ended, she would receive a payout of twenty million. Between that, and the allowance and holiday bonuses he had given her over the years, she had saved nearly six million. She had barely spent any of it, so it was all tucked away. It seemed she would be in decent shape financially, and finding a job after leaving wouldn’t be too hard. As for a place to live, she could buy a similarly sized home, and maybe invite Helen to move in as a roommate. It would be nice to have company. She did regret not being able to take Mrs. Zimmer with her. If she could, it would be perfect. The phone on the coffee table buzzed, interrupting her thoughts. Emily picked it up, unlocked it with her fingerprint, and a new message notification popped up at the top of the screen. She tapped to open it. It was from her friend, Helen Walker. They had met a year ago while shopping, when Helen insisted on becoming friends after seeing her just once. With no memory of any past friendships, Emily had found Helen easy to talk to, and they had gradually become close. “How was your time in Merika State? When are you coming back?” Helen had attached a mischievous emoji with a smirk. “I’m already back.” “Already? That was quick.” “I thought Justin looked strong. Guess he didn’t last long? Not up to it?” “Not just ‘not up to it’. He can’t even get started.” Emily replied, seizing the chance to curse him. On the other end, Helen raised an eyebrow. It looked like Justin had managed to tick off her friend. But she wasn’t too concerned as they had argued before. Couples fought, and it usually blew over. “Perfect timing then. I’m heading to the TC Mall in a bit to stock up on some new clothes. Let’s hit the mall together and grab some food afterward. Get ready and meet me there.” “Sounds good. I’ll see you at the mall.” Emily agreed readily. She had spent the past couple of days clearing out the sweet, youthful clothes she didn’t like. Her wardrobe could use a refresh. She put down the phone and washed off her face mask. Glancing at the nearly empty wardrobe, she picked out a casual athletic outfit and did a quick, simple makeup look. Fresh and tidy, she got ready to head out. “Mrs. Zimmer, I’m meeting a friend to go shopping. I’ll have lunch out,” Emily said, slinging her bag over her shoulder. “Alright, Miss Yates. Will you be back for dinner?” Mrs. Zimmer, who was supervising the housekeeper’s cleaning, looked up to ask. Emily paused while slipping on her shoes, thinking about how unpredictable Helen could be and that they hadn’t seen each other in a while. She might not be back for dinner. “Not sure yet. I’ll text you later if I’ll be back in time.” “Understood.” As Emily opened the door, she found Justin’s assistant, Sam Spencer, just about to knock. “Hi, Sam,” she greeted him coolly, planning to step around him to leave. “Hi, Miss Yates. Mr. Yates has a flight out of town this afternoon for a business trip. Could I trouble you to help pack his things before you go?” Sam’s tone was respectful, as usual. Emily didn’t move. “Mrs. Zimmer, Justin’s going on a trip. Could you please help with his packing?” “Miss Yates, this…?” Sam’s face showed confusion. “What? Before I came along, didn’t Justin have someone to handle his luggage?” Her expression was calm, her tone light. “Of course. You’re absolutely right, Miss Yates,” Sam replied, beads of sweat forming as he carefully balanced his response, not daring to offend either side. In the past, Emily had always packed for Justin’s business trips. She had done it so many times that she knew exactly what he would need for any occasion. But now, she had no desire to continue. He had used her as a stand-in, and every time he watched her pack his bags, he must have thought she looked foolish. Three years. Now that she thought back, there had been plenty of strange looks and behaviors from Justin that she hadn’t picked up on. She had been utterly blind. But she wouldn’t be foolish anymore. Emily was ready to leave, but Sam was blocking the door, preventing her from going. She urged Mrs. Zimmer to hurry with the packing. Mrs. Zimmer quickly filled the suitcase and handed it to Sam, who was waiting in the living room. He glanced at his watch. Ten minutes had barely passed. That was fast. "Mrs. Zimmer, are you sure it’s all packed? Should we check to make sure nothing’s missing?" he asked cautiously. Emily replied without emotion, “Isn’t the flight at noon? If you keep dragging your feet, he’ll miss it. Besides, anything he needs can be bought over there.” She checked her watch, starting to feel a bit pressed for time. If she delayed much longer, Helen would end up waiting impatiently, and they would miss out on shopping before lunch. And who wanted to try on clothes with a full stomach? “Of course, Miss Yates. I’ll head over to the office to pick up Mr. Yates,” Sam said with a polite smile, making his way out. Emily nodded and headed down to the garage. She chose a white luxury car and drove off. Meanwhile, Sam took the suitcase to the sleek black car parked discreetly by the curb. He placed it in the trunk, then settled into the front passenger seat. The driver, Justin’s bodyguard, William, started the car. But instead of heading to the airport, they were bound for Lichfield Hospital. “How much longer until Emily’s contract is up?” Justin’s voice was calm and emotionless, as if he were discussing a routine business matter. Sam immediately understood that the question was directed at him. He quickly recalled the contract details. “Less than four months, Mr. Yates.” “Draft a new agreement and deliver it to her when the time comes,” Justin instructed. Keeping her around for three years had cost him little, and continuing to support her wasn’t an issue. But he was done with her. He wouldn’t touch her again or return to Villa One. Recalling the scene from the hospital hallway two nights ago, he added without hesitation, “Include a clause that ensures she never shows up in front of Emma again.” Sam was momentarily taken aback but quickly regained his professional composure. “Understood, Mr. Yates.” Chapter 5 People said billionaires were cold and indifferent in their personal lives, switching women as easily as they changed clothes. For the past three years, Mr. Yates had only been with Miss Yates, making him seem like a devoted man. But it looked like he could move on in an instant. Who knew how long Miss Xander would last by his side? Sam had joined the company three years ago, right when Justin took over RC Corporation, so he wasn’t familiar with the complicated history between Emma and Justin. Inside TC Mall, Emily was browsing through clothes, each piece a far cry from her usual sweet and innocent style. “Babe, switching things up?” Helen asked, watching as Emily picked up a long black dress with a slitted hem. It would look stunning on Emily’s curves. Emily held the dress up to herself in the mirror, unfazed. “Yep, time for a change. Do you think this would look better with a shawl or a jacket?” She turned to give Helen a look. “A shawl, definitely. It’ll highlight your figure beautifully,” Helen replied with her usual style advice. “That’s what I thought too.” Helen eyed the dress. “That dress is so feminine. Will your guy even let you wear it out? Doesn’t Justin only let you wear those sweet, innocent schoolgirl outfits?” Helen couldn’t help but mentally criticize Justin’s taste. What kind of fashion sense did he have anyway? A multinational CEO, a man with a grip on the Haven State economy, yet he liked her to dress like a schoolgirl. “His taste doesn’t matter anymore. It’s not something I’m concerned about,” Emily replied casually, completely indifferent. She handed the dress to a fitting assistant with a similar build, having her try it on for her. High-end stores like this one often had staff who modeled the clothes for clients, so she didn’t have to try them on herself. Emily picked out a few more items in different styles for the assistant to model. If she liked them, she would buy them. When she was satisfied with her choices, she scanned her card and paid, then filled out the delivery details for Villa One. The clothes would be sent straight there. After they had finished shopping, they went for lunch. With no one else around, Emily finally shared her situation with Helen that she had been Justin’s stand-in for his one true love. Now that his true love had returned, she was planning to leave him. “That despicable man!” Helen burst out, her emotions flaring. “Keep it down.” Emily quickly covered Helen’s mouth and glanced around to see if anyone at nearby tables was paying attention to them. Helen lowered her voice but was still fuming. “Justin might look put-together, but he’s not even half a man. His first love disappears, so he goes and finds a stand-in? “Why didn’t he just get plastic surgery to look like her? Then he could see her every time he looked in the mirror. “Good for you for walking away. You should break up with him. No! Just breaking up is too good for that pompous human garbage! You need to dump him into the sewers!” LMAO, where did Helen even learn these insults from? Just then, the server brought out a tray with seasoned meats, fresh vegetables, and a variety of salsas. Emily began assembling her own tacos, adding the toppings she liked best. “The contract’s up in four months. I’m planning to buy a place.” “What for? Just stay with me. I’ve got a room for you.” “My address is still tied to Justin’s place. Since I’ve decided to leave, I need a clean break. I’ll need my own place to change everything over,” Emily explained, outlining her plan. Her heart felt numb now, no longer as raw as it had been the night she’d learned the truth in the hospital garden. “Then you can cancel your lease and move in with me! We’ll be family!" Emily suggested excitedly. Helen suppressed the impulse to tell Emily that they were already family. Given Emily's amnesia, she didn’t want to overwhelm her with too much information all at once. Instead, she nodded. “Alright, I’ll move in with you. I’ll start looking around for a place for you. Actually the place I rent now is quite nice. The location and neighborhood are perfect. I’ll check if the landlord’s interested in selling, though it’s a resale property.” “I don’t care if it’s new or used. As long as it’s clean and ready to go, I’m good.” Emily didn’t need much. After leaving the cushy life she had been used to, she was perfectly fine doing things on her own. She found the independence kind of refreshing. After lunch, they picked up some accessories to go with the new outfits, light enough to carry back on her own. Emily said goodbye to Helen and drove back to Villa One. By the time she got back, the clothes she had bought that morning had already been delivered, ironed, and neatly hung in the walk-in closet by the house staff. She hadn’t bought much, just enough to last the next few months and to keep the move as hassle-free as possible. The women’s side of the closet was nearly empty, with only a few of her favorite pieces hanging. She grabbed a new loungewear set to change into and happened to glance over at the men’s side, packed with Justin’s clothes. Emily didn’t linger. She strode past it without a second thought. As she was heading to the bathroom, her phone rang from the sofa. She put down the clothes and picked up the call. “Hello, is this Miss Yates?” “Yes, this is.” “I’m a nurse from Lichfield Hospital. Your health screening results are in. When would be a convenient time for you to come pick them up?” Emily remembered that Justin had taken her for a checkup just before their trip to Merika State. She had forgotten all about it until this call. “I’ll come by tomorrow morning.” “Very well. Have a nice day.” The next day, Emily went to Lichfield Hospital. “Plan to have a baby?” “That’s right. Mr. Yates specifically requested it during his screening. Your health is excellent, Miss Yates. Your ovulation cycle is regular, so we recommend folic acid, Vitamin B1, and plenty of protein. With the right timing and frequency, you should be expecting good news soon.” The doctor adjusted his glasses and smiled warmly. Emily’s fingers tightened around the report, a heavy feeling settling in her chest. She had been trying hard not to think about Justin lately, but this report hit her unexpectedly hard. “Miss Yates, I’ll prescribe you two boxes of folic acid and Vitamin B1. Be sure to take them regularly.” Emily interrupted him, finding an excuse to refuse. “Thanks, doctor, but that won’t be necessary. I’ll get them on my own.” The doctor wasn’t surprised. Wealthy women like her often had access to premium brands from various sources, so declining hospital-prescribed supplements wasn’t unusual. Emily left the hospital in a daze, only coming to her senses when she reached a sunny spot outside. She tossed the health report into the trash bin. With Emma back, Justin clearly had no intention of having children with her. And she certainly didn’t want to give him one, either. It was easier to pretend she didn’t know what the checkup had really been for. Meanwhile, in the hospital’s garden, the spring sunlight was warm and gentle. Justin was pushing Emma’s wheelchair, letting her enjoy the sunshine. “Justin, you’re busy with work. You don’t have to be here with me all the time. I can manage on my own,” Emma said, her voice soft and considerate. “Focus on getting better. Don’t worry about anything else.” Justin felt a deep guilt about Emma’s disappearance, blaming himself for not protecting her better. He believed his negligence had allowed her to be taken and vanish without a trace. Over the past few days, he had tried to gather clues from her about what happened, but whenever he brought it up, she would break down, unable to share any details. Emily hadn’t expected to see Justin at the hospital. Hadn’t Sam said Justin was out of town on a business trip?	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