Let's Not Divorce
I was a horrible husband, and a scumbag father. Having amnesia wasn’t an excuse. Even so, because of that, I lost my family instantly. In order to save Nero– my son and heir– I killed my daughter Neoma. And then I had to witness Mona, my neglected wife, die in front of me. Why did I have to regain all my memories at that exact moment? I wanted to die with Mona and Neoma. And, just when I thought I could finally be reunited with them, I opened my eyes and realized I turned back time. I returned at the exact moment Mona and I were in the middle of discussing divorce. Divorce? No way in hell would Nikolai divorce Mona this time!
TWIST OF FATE
"THAT'S WHAT you talk about with Trevor?"
Neoma nodded while enjoying her cheeseburger. "He wants to create an idol group composed of chaebol members. I think he said something about how amazing it is that the new generation of chaebol kids are around the same age?"
"That's true," Hanna, who was barely touching her burger, said. "But that's exactly why most people in our circle our happy."
"Why is that?"
"Because chaebols marry other chaebols," Nero said bluntly. "Or at least someone with significant wealth. Of course, our parents are the minority. It's really rare for a chaebol heir like Abeoji to marry an ordinary woman like Eomma."
"Oh, well. Our family is special," Neoma said, shrugging. "But, at least, Nero and I won't worry about marrying someone. I'm sure our parents will approve as long as they're good people capable of giving us a comfortable life."
[Love alone won't feed me, after all— and I eat a lot.]