Dr. Aavya, a sharp forensic doctor, finds her world shattered when her partner and close colleague, Detective Kim TaeJoon , is critically injured in a mysterious accident that leaves him in a coma. What follows is a ruthless game of revenge and unexpected connection. Kim SeoJoon, a powerful CEO and TaeJoon's brother, is consumed by grief and suspicion. Believing Aavya might be connected to his brother's near-fatal incident, he devises a calculated plan of retribution. Using his corporate influence and carefully manufactured scandal, SeoJoon forces her into a contract marriage, trapping her in a relationship built on manipulation and pain. "Chilled Hearts - Love Unthawed" is a gripping tale of revenge, unexpected romance, and the complex path to redemption-where love emerges from the coldest of circumstances and the truth has the power to heal the deepest wounds.
Chapter 1 Prologue
"OH GOD!!!!!" I pressed the brake and stormed out of the car, shouting in frustration as my eyes widened, inspecting the damage where the bullet had struck my vehicle. My muscles tensed with fury at the sight of the damage inflicted upon the car door. This wasn't just any vehicle; it was my only car, that I could afford to buy with every penny I had saved from years of hard work. "What the hell is going on?"
Jiwoo hurriedly stepped out of the car, his expression mirroring my shock. "I... I'm not sure, ma'am." He stammered. "But it looked like there was some kind of encounter or gang activity." My jaw clenched as I looked around, trying to make sense of what Jiwoo had just said. In the distance, the faint sound of sirens signaled the approach of law enforcement in our direction.
"Ma'am, we needed to get out of there," Jiwoo urged, his voice urgent. "It isn't safe here." I was already frustrated from the long day of work, and now the sight of the damage to my car only made me angrier. Yet I couldn't lose my composure, especially not now. It was late at night, and I was with my junior, who looked scared after hearing a gunshot and sirens.
I hummed and turned to hop back into the car, but something caught my eye-a figure, barely visible in the dark alley. "Arghhhh..." With a soft pained groan, the figure collapsed to the ground, slumping against the nearby wall. My heart skipped a beat as I realized someone needed help.
"Wait," I said firmly and took a step towards the alley, but Jiwoo tried to stop me. "There's someone there who needs help. We can't leave like this." I ignored his protest and rushed forward. "Jiwoo, bring the emergency kit with you."
"But, ma'am, It's dangerous..."
"We are doctors. It's our duty," I glared at Jiwoo. He complied and ran to me with the kit. I kneeled beside the injured man and asked, "Are you alright, Sir?" It was really hard to see him properly with no light.
The injured man winced in pain as he attempted to sit up, his hand pressing against a bleeding wound on his side. "Define 'alright'!" He grunted through clenched teeth. "I've been shot."
I tried to assess his condition carefully as it was dark. I roamed my palm on his stomach to search for the wound, but he held my hand tightly with his rough hand and pressed my hand on his chest, where he was shot. I stated bluntly, my tone devoid of any sympathy. "Looks like a clean shot, but you're losing blood."
He chuckled dryly, a hint of bitterness in his voice. "Observant, aren't you?"
Ignoring his sarcasm, I motioned for Jiwoo to bring the emergency kit closer. "We need to stop the bleeding and remove the bullet. Can you lay down?" The man nodded weakly, gritting his teeth against the pain as he struggled to comply. "It's okay. Just try to keep breathing."
"Jiwoo, give me the gloves and prepare the anesthesia injection." Jiwoo nodded his head and handed me the gloves. I tapped the man's face. "Sir, look at me and tell me your name."
"Kim...." He tried to reply, panting heavily, but couldn't. I unbuttoned his shirt and tried to examine the wound.
"It's okay, you're doing good." I kept talking with the man to make sure that he was breathing. Jiwoo gave me the injection, and I wasted no time applying it. Jiwoo was giving me medical supplies according to the requirements, and I started my work.
"Ma'am, there is no light; how will you find the bullet?" Jiwoo's voice was filled with worry, or I would say anxious.
I heard his words but remained silent. Focus... Focus, I just need to focus. Putting a little pressure near the wound, I inserted my index finger where I cut the skin and tried to feel the bullet. According to my experience, the bullet shouldn't penetrate the skin too deeply, and thank God, the wound was far from the heart.
"Found it," I muttered to myself, exhaling a sigh of relief. "Give me the tenaculum, fast." Jiwoo handed me the tool, and I swiftly inserted the tip of the scissors to take out the bullet. As I was pulling the bullet out slowly, I heard some footsteps from behind. "Focus. Focus." I repeated to myself.
"Jiwoo, concentrate here." I yelled, but not too loud, when I noticed that his hands were trembling in fear. As the scissors came out, it had a bullet at its tip. I threw the bullet and passed the scissors to Jiwoo and demanded, "Cotton roll and then needle holder and thread." Jiwoo was shaking badly, but still, he did his best and followed all my commands.
"Done." I finished stitching the wound. I gestured for Jiwoo to clean and bandage the area, then stood up to face the men who had approached.
Two figures stood before me, masked and dressed in black. Mafia? Undercover agents? I couldn't be sure. Both were taller than me, but one was slightly shorter than the other. I removed my gloves and addressed them, my tone cold and authoritative. "Are you with him?" The shorter one nodded his head. Maybe it was a wrong idea to ask them what if they were his enemies, but they didn't stop me while I was treating him, so I think I was right. "Who is the senior among you?" The shorter one took a step closer to me.
"He was lucky we came on time," I remarked, not bothering to meet his gaze. "Another few minutes, and he might be dead." I moved a step back and gave a glance to the injured man. "He should be stable for now. But he needs proper medical attention."
"Thanks for the patch-up, Doc." The shorter man gave a curt nod and acknowledged.
"Suit yourself." With that, I turned and saw that Jiwoo had finished his tasks as well. "Let's go," I said curtly, gesturing for Jiwoo to follow. As we drove away from the alley, the distant wail of sirens filled the night air.
Chapter 1 Prologue
03/12/2024
Chapter 2 (Aavya's POV)- Workplace
03/12/2024
Chapter 3 (SeoJoon's POV)- Issue
03/12/2024
Chapter 4 (SeoJoon's POV)- Bully
03/12/2024
Chapter 5 (Aavya's POV)- Old Cases
03/12/2024
Chapter 6 (Aavya's POV)- Seoul Police Department
03/12/2024
Chapter 7 (SeoJoon's POV)- Brothers
03/12/2024
Chapter 8 (SeoJoon's POV)- Girl at the Gallery
03/12/2024
Chapter 9 (Aavya's POV)- Boundaries
06/12/2024
Chapter 10 (Aavya's POV)- Heart flatter
06/12/2024
Chapter 11 (SeoJoon's POV)- lovely moment
12/12/2024
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