“Ian oppa wouldn’t say something like that……!”
“You believe in that man.”
“Ian oppa absolutely won’t abandon me……!”
Yes, to be honest.
She couldn’t be sure what kind of relationships Ian had with the women. However, since the illusions shown by the woman in front of her weren’t all lies, there must be truths among them.
Even so, it wasn’t that she couldn’t accept it.
Even if she hated it to death, suffered terribly, and every time fell into a vicious inferiority complex comparing herself to the women standing by Ian’s side.
She thought there was no helping it. No, she was doing her best to think that way.
It was resentful.
She hated and loathed the world that gave nothing to Celine, and the fate that took away even the little she had.
She endured. She endured and endured.
She shed tears because she felt so pathetic. Even though her heart ached as…