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Abandoned Heir's Superstar Wife Relives Her Past

At the Baeksang Arts Awards ceremony, a stunning actress was sitting alone in the audience. It seemed she was waiting for someone, constantly tapping her hand. While waiting, she dialed a number. Seeing the caller ID, she remembered the past. Weirdly, she remembered the feeling—once upon a time, she loved this man, but now he had become the person she hated the most. On the other side: As soon as the man's work finished, he grabbed his car keys, rushing out as quickly as possible. When his car engine roared, he glanced at his watch—it was already 7 PM. He was late. Cursing in his head, he stepped on the gas fully. No sooner than ever, his car was zooming across the highway at 300 km/h. He wanted to reach Seoul within half an hour. "Ha." What madness. He was trying to cover 150 km within 30 minutes, from Daejeon to Seoul. Now, some people might ask why he was rushing so fast, so desperate to get there. It was because of his wife. Early this morning, his wife insisted on going to the Baeksang Arts Awards ceremony. She told him that this was the most highly regarded award in South Korea, and she had been nominated for the Best New Actress award. That's why he was rushing as recklessly as possible. He didn't want to miss out on this golden opportunity to make amends with his wife, so he promised her that he would attend. While driving, his phone rang. Thinking it must be Soo-jin, he didn't pick up and instead increased his car's speed. He had been in a cold war with his wife for a few days now. Well, it wasn't her fault; he was the one who broke the promise. Now, he didn’t want to repeat the same mistake again. As he reached the Baeksang Arts Awards venue, he could hear the award presenters' voices. "The Baeksang Arts Award for Best New Actress goes to..." When he hurriedly showed his venue tickets, the security guards stepped back without checking and bowed. As soon as he was about to start running inside, he heard the presenter's voice again. "Kim Soo-jin." When he heard his wife's name, he was filled with immense joy. His halted steps started running toward her, finding new determination to see the award in her hands. While he was one step away from the venue, Soo-jin's voice could be heard throughout the room. "Good evening, everyone. I am deeply honored and humbled to receive this prestigious Baeksang Award tonight. I want to thank the judges, my incredible team, and my fans who have supported me through every step of my journey. This award means more to me than I can express." When he opened the doors, their eyes met. She was staring at the door, waiting for him, it seemed. He showed a victory sign with a big smile on his face, saying he kept his promise, but... Suddenly, Soo-jin became quiet, staring at him. There were tears in her eyes, her brows furrowed. Her eyes changed—they were the same as his father's eyes, filled with hatred. In the past, Soo-jin looked at him with indifference after their marriage, but never had she looked at him with hatred. "Why?" was the only question in his head. He was confused. On stage, countless thoughts were going through Soo-jin's head. She didn't want to do this; there was no choice for her but to reveal everything. If she wanted to be happy, she needed to reveal everything to the public because, even after everything she had done, she could not get a divorce out of this marriage, as she firmed her resolve. Her voice cracked while speaking. Tears were pouring from her eyes, but she spoke as stubbornly as always. "I have been diagnosed with angiosarcoma, a rare and aggressive cancer of the heart. I have less than three months left. I want to spend these three months with the person I love. I was forced to marry Kim Joon-ho. There is no love between us. Please help me. Please save me."

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Chapter 10: The Heart Transplant

In the heavy rain, as Joon-ho, on the brink of fainting, was pushing Soo-jin out from the upside-down car's window, he noticed someone outside pulling her out.

Sighing in relief, the person who pulled out Soo-jin also grabbed Joon-ho and pulled him out. They were the security team of JinSeong Medical Center.

The head security guard hurriedly sent both of them inside the hospital. While on the stretcher, Joon-ho saw his car catching fire, its headlights flickering as if saying goodbye to him.

Seeing the car, clarity dawned upon him. His car had been taken care of and maintained every day. It was fully protected—even if a grenade were to go off beside it, nothing would have happened to the person sitting inside.

So how could the car's brakes fail in a critical situation? To protect Soo-jin, Joon-ho forgot a simple fact: not just Soo-jin's life, but many people were after his life too. Someone might have cut the brake line. After the brake fluid was exhausted, the brakes failed.

But still, the car did its job. Salute to the car, which came to its master's rescue when its master needed it the most.

As the leading doctor arrived, he saw Joon-ho and Soo-jin and immediately began emergency treatment. They were both taken to the surgical room.

Before starting anything, Joon-ho, grabbing the leading doctor by the coat, said in a broken voice, "The artificial heart... plant it inside me and transplant my heart into hers."

That was all he could say before fainting. Hearing Joon-ho, all the doctors were astonished, but there was a reason for Joon-ho's request, and the leading doctor knew it.

It was because the artificial heart was not perfect and was still in the development phase. If they had only three or four more months, they would have perfected the artificial heart, making it a reality without any faults.

But now, by implanting the incomplete artificial heart, they didn't know how it would react or what side effects it might have.

That's why Joon-ho didn't want to take the risk and make Soo-jin suffer even more. That's why he made this decision, and from the start, he had been willing to donate his heart to her.

Joon-ho had secretly tested their heart compatibility, and it matched. So if and when the time came and she couldn't find a heart donor, he was ready to give her his own.

The leading doctor had once proposed to Joon-ho the idea of a complete artificial heart, not a total artificial heart, which didn't need a donor and could function fully on its own.

Seeing a ray of hope in the darkness when everyone else was denying him, Joon-ho grabbed onto it, thinking that anything was better than nothing.

Now, looking at the fainted Joon-ho on the bed, the leading doctor understood the true meaning behind the words "prepare for the heart donation." 

This decision had not been made on the spur of the moment; Joon-ho had never intended to implant the artificial heart in Soo-jin. He had planned this all along.

In this world, there is no curse more twisted than love, the doctor thought to himself, laughing bitterly.

After fifteen days, Soo-jin opened her eyes. With blurry vision, she saw Ji-eun wiping her face beside her. Seeing Soo-jin awake, Ji-eun was overjoyed, calling out loudly to Min-su with joy in her voice.

"Min-su, Min-su, come in! Soo-jin has woken up!"

Min-su, who had been dozing outside, was startled awake by Ji-eun's shouts and hurried inside. Seeing both of them safe and sound, Min-su, still in a drowsy state, wiped his eyes.

As Ji-eun hugged him and began hopping up and down, shouting, "Soo-jin has woken up!" Min-su, hearing her and looking at Soo-jin flickering her eyes, didn't stop Ji-eun from hopping. He hurriedly ran out to call the doctors.

Ji-eun, seeing Soo-jin wanting to say something, moved closer. Soo-jin's voice was dry as she spoke; it was difficult for her to speak. "Where is Joon-ho?"

Hearing Joon-ho's name, Ji-eun's smile froze. She looked at Soo-jin but was unable to say anything. At that moment, the doors opened, and the doctors arrived. 

Seeing Soo-jin awake, they began checking her condition. When they noticed her wanting to speak again, they advised her,

"Miss Kim Soo-jin, we advise you not to speak much at the moment. Your vocal cords might be dry from not drinking water for many days."

One of the doctors handed her water, which she drank, but she kept looking at Ji-eun, seeking answers. Ji-eun, avoiding her gaze, looked at Min-su.

Soo-jin's last memory was of Joon-ho looking at her, which is why she had called his name first. As memories flooded her mind, she recalled Kim Tae-hyun's betrayal. Tears began to form in her eyes.

But with a strong will, she didn't let them fall. When she remembered that Joon-ho had come to rescue her when she was nearly killed by Kim Tae-hyun, she didn't know how to face him.

The person she had truly loved had betrayed her, and she had betrayed the man who had loved her like breathing. She didn't know how to face Joon-ho or how to look at herself in the mirror. 

Guilt formed in her heart. She didn't know how she would redeem herself, how she would repent, or if Joon-ho would ever forgive her.

Before she died, she thought she would definitely ask for his forgiveness. No one deserved a wife like her, least of all Joon-ho, who deserved the best woman in the world.

With her own hands, she had destroyed her husband, failing to realize whom to love and whom to trust. She regretted every decision she had made that had hurt Joon-ho.

As her eyes reddened, recalling the past, she could no longer hold back her tears as they trailed down her face.

God had given her the best husband a woman could ever ask for, but she had no eyes to see it. This time, with a determined voice, she asked,

"Where is Joon-ho?"