Curse Ji-Tae

A-Yeong was shocked out of her mind as she dumbfoundedly stared at the document displaying on Dan-Han's phone.

Her eyes ran over the title and content of the document which has been issued and stamped by the court, but no matter the number of times she looked it over, her heart almost slowed to a stop with tightly clenching pain surging through it.

Her hand holding the phone quivered and she let it slip off her hand onto the seat, and Dan-Han picked it up.

Hot tears pooled in her eyes as she raised her gaze to Dan-Han with a silent plea burning in them for him to tell her the document wasn't real – that it wasn't meant for her.

She shook her head in denial as her quavering hand reached to wipe the tears that fell from her eyes while she took another look at the phone now in Dan-Han's hand.

W-What the hell was going on?