Queen B

She Never Knew Her Husband Had Gang R@PED Her On Their Wedding Night, You Wont Believe How She Found Out.😳😳😳

Title: The Gift That Broke Me
Episode: 2

The word "drugg£d" echoed in her mind. She suddenly remembered that night. She had felt d!zzy after drinking the wine her husband gave her.

She recalled telling him how she felt, and he said it was just to "help her sleep." Hana had believed it was a normal night, that he only wanted her to rest. She shook off the memory and walked to her room.

She took out the pregnancy test result from the hospital. She had gotten it two days before their anniversary. She had planned to tell her husband when she got home, but the video had left her confused.

She didn’t know whose child she was carrying. Hana thought about the letter again. She wondered who who sent the video and the letter.

When her husband came home at 6:07 p.m., Hana had cleaned the apartment, put on makeup, and lit candles.

She forced a smile. "Happy anniversary," she said softly, acting as if nothing was wrong.
Park Joon-ho looked tired but happy when he heard her words.

He kiss£d her cheek lightly, like he was kiss!ng a stranger. They ate in silence, laughed at his dry jokes, poured him more wine, but he didn’t notice the bitterness in her eyes. Three days went by.

Hana acted as if everything was fine. She cooked, cleaned, and tried to look happy. She sent her husband sweet text messages with emojis, but his replies were cold, just enough to pretend he cared. Inside, Hana was dy!ng.

She couldn’t bring herself to touch the CD again, but every night, their laughter haunt£d her dreams. All she wanted was answers. Answers to what she had done wrong to make her husband b£tray her. Answers about who ‘M’ was.

Then, one morning, a message beeped on her phone. There was no name, just words. "You must be feeling lonely, and I'm sorry for staying quiet all these weeks.

If you want to meet me, come to the café across from the old bookshop, Thursday. 4:00 p.m. I’ll sit by the window, and I'll wear a white cap. If you don’t want to talk, just walk away. M."

Hana read it nine times. She checked the date. It was already Thursday. She had three hours to decide. She put on a plain blue dress, no makeup, and left the house.

Her husband wouldn’t be back for two days, and Hana knew this was her chance to find the answers she needed. She arrived at 3:59 p.m. There he was, sitting alone by the window, wearing a white cap.


To be continued ✍️

Please like, comment and share.