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The inside of the operation room was chilled.
Gyeonhui, who was lying on the bed for the blood transfer, looked at Sun steadily.
Her face looked so cold and as pale as ashes. Gyeonhui reached out his hand to her, but he couldn't touch her. His hand crossed the air for no purpose, and soon it just dropped.
"It's going to hurt."
The nurse put a thick needle in Gyeonhui's arm.
He felt a throbbing pain, but he was only looking at Sun.
'What have I done to her…' Gyeonhui questioned himself.
The effort that he thought was love for her ended up crushing her down.
'Why did I go to the CEO of DNBM behind her back?'
'What if I hadn't left her, would she have been fine?'
His effort to get revenge had ruined everything that he cared about, including himself.
He started regretting endlessly.
Gyeonhui held a fist while closing his eyes tightly.