Dan-Han has not been able to tear his gaze from his mother's face all night till now. He couldn't believe he had missed all the signs of her being sick. He should have paid more attention to her. When she had claimed she was okay, he should have strapped her to the seat of his car and drove her to the hospital himself. What kind of son was he?
He prides himself in being the monarch of the Lee family,y but he has failed to look over his mother. Here she was dying, and he could only hold her hand. He felt sharp tightening pain in his chest which made it difficult for him to breathe. His throat was burning so hard he could barely hold it in.
Why had they treated him like this? Why had they kept such a thing from him? He could already tell this was all his mother's idea, but they were his friends, and one was his woman. How could they hurt him like this much?!