After their sibling connection came to light, Peter felt a bit awkward around Kisa. However, Kisa's open-hearted nature and genuine concern for his injuries helped bridge the gap. She began sharing stories about their mother with him.Peter eagerly absorbed every detail, craving the maternal love he'd missed out on. He bombarded Kisa with questions about their mother, asking if she was kind, if she treated Kisa well, and if she'd ever mentioned him. Kisa shared all her memories and told Peter about a photo album of their mother, promising to show it to him once they returned home.Three days later, Kisa planned to leave the village. During that time, Jolina had taken care of Peter, and his misfortune had surprisingly brought them closer together. Peter initially intended to leave with Kisa, but his injured leg forced him to stay and recover.On departure day, Jolina and Peter accompanied Kisa to the village entrance to catch a ride.Peter, concerned, said, "Can't you wait for me? W
"How dare you come here?" The voice belonged to Kelvin.He marched toward Kisa, his face brimming with intense animosity, "You've already caused Mrs. Kooper Sr.'s death, and now you want to harm Gilbert too? Have you no conscience? Get out, now!"Kelvin shooed her away, stopping just short of using force. Kisa knew she had committed grave wrongs and didn't argue. Instead, she pleaded with Kelvin, "Please, let me see him.""See him? You mean to torment him? Get out now!"Kisa was chased all the way to the courtyard entrance by Kelvin when suddenly, Sara's voice echoed from a second-floor window."Let her come up."Kisa furrowed her brow, surprised to find that Sara was there too.In the room, Gilbert sat emotionless in a chair, his eyes devoid of any warmth or vitality. Sara was the first to approach Kisa."Kisa, I'm so glad you're okay. It's hard to believe that you survived such a dangerous explosion."Kisa responded sarcastically, "Well, you survived too."Sara suddenly bec
Gilbert averted his gaze, unwilling to look at her or respond to her question. His cold, sorrowful expression already provided the answer she dreaded. Trembling, she tried to steady her breath and said, "Hate me all you want, but be cautious of Sara; she's not who you think she is.""Get out!" he barked.Kisa's eyes brimmed with tears as she looked at him, only to find coldness and rejection in his expression. Holding back a sob, she turned and walked toward the exit. Kelvin waited for her downstairs and, without a shred of courtesy, flung the door open. "Get out."Kisa slowly approached him. "C-Can I stay here?""Don't even think about it. Just get out," Kelvin retorted.Kisa hung her head but didn't move. Just as Kelvin was about to lose his patience, Kisa suddenly weakened and crumpled to the floor. When she came to, it was Sara standing beside her."You're awake?" Sara's expression was smug, a complete departure from her usual gentle demeanor. "Kelvin told me you wanted to st
Sara's words were like a match igniting the flames of anger within Kisa, who could not help but snarl at her. But Sara feigned a frightened and pitiful look, acting remorseful."Kisa, you're still pregnant. Don't get angry; it's not good for the baby. If I said something wrong, just tell me, and I will apologize."Kisa clenched her hand at her side, taking deep breaths and desperately reminding herself not to lose control. Sara was deliberately putting on an act in front of Gilbert, and if Kisa lost her cool, she would be painted as the irrational villain. With forced calm, Kisa said, "You didn't say anything wrong.""Kisa, don't be like that," Sara suddenly grabbed her arm, feigning a gentle and kind demeanor."We all know each other well. If I said something wrong, just tell me. Don't keep your frustrations bottled up; it's really not good for the baby."Kisa closed her eyes, struggling to maintain her composure as her anger simmered beneath the surface. Gilbert didn't look at h
But, when Kisa touched Sara's back, her hand came away slick with blood. It was real."It is all fake! This has to be her ploy, playing the victim. It must be—" Kisa's words were abruptly cut off as a strong hand violently gripped her jaw.Gilbert's eyes seethed with menace as he snarled, "I told you, get out!"Suddenly, it felt as if something shattered into a million pieces, the fragments echoing with intensity. A suffocating pain radiated from her heart, engulfing her entire body. Kisa's vision blurred, but she stood defiantly straight, refusing to collapse. Gilbert, without sparing her a glance, coldly shoved her away.She staggered back, leaning against a cabinet, her voice filled with despair."Fine... I'll go." She turned and walked toward the door, her heart bleeding with every agonizing step. The room seemed to plunge into darkness, yet she did not falter, finally making her way through the door.Kelvin looked anxious. "Gilbert, maybe you should bring her back. After all
Upon hearing that his godfather intended to capture his mother, he swore to remain by his side, poised to rescue his mother at a moment's notice. He acknowledged that his godfather had transformed, morphing into a darker, more terrifying figure, but he was steadfast in his mission to protect his mother. As Blake's passionate words filled the air, Kisa's heartache began to subside, replaced by a sense of comfort.Throughout her life, Kisa had faced immense pain and adversity, but she drew strength from the fact that her three children were still alive – a reality she had once deemed unimaginable.Springtime breathed new life into the world, yet amidst the thriving green courtyard, David sat, a hollow shell of a man, confined to a wheelchair.Jensen diligently attended to David, preparing a basin of warm water. He wrung out a towel, tenderly grasped David's hand, and meticulously wiped it clean.Kisa observed the poignant scene from a distance, her heart heavy with conflicting emotio
She cherished the memories of their carefree childhood, when the three of them were inseparable. On balmy summer nights, they would gather in the courtyard, sipping drinks and playing games. Jensen would assist her with her homework, and she would engage in playful banter with Gilbert. Those days were simple, yet full of joy. But now, everything had changed, and nothing was the same.Fighting back tears, she tilted her head up, gazing at the night sky. She yearned to return to those days, but she knew it was an impossible dream.Jensen tapped the ash from his cigarette and suddenly asked, "Do you know why I claimed this mansion?"Kisa stayed quiet. He smiled."This house carries the weight of Grandma's adoration for Gilbert, and my father's efforts to win Peter's favor. I was envious, so I took it for myself.""But Gilbert and Peter don't care about this house, or any of the Kooper family's fortune."Jensen laughed bitterly. "You're right, they don't care. Yet the two people I ch
"I seized this mansion and the Kooper family's fortune out of bitter envy, but you're different. You've been my hidden obsession since we were young."Desperate, he begged, "Stay with me, won't you?"He grasped her like a drowning man clinging to a lifeline.Overwhelmed with sadness, Kisa closed her eyes. Taking a deep breath, she gently pried his hand away. "I'm sorry."As she retreated inside, Jensen laughed bitterly. Turning to David, paralyzed in his wheelchair, he taunted. "See? In the end, it's just us two pathetic souls left. Emilia loved Damon, and now she loves Gilbert. We are nothing. Nothing at all."Tears streamed down David's face as he stared at Jensen. It was unclear if they were tears of sadness or regret.After searching the mansion for two days, Kisa found her mother's diary. Jensen had hidden it, likely to prevent David from discovering her mother's true feelings. But Kisa believed David deserved to know her mother had loved him until her dying breath.One bea