Our Heartstrings Undone

of the Jin household demanded furiously. With her black hair neatly rolled in a low bun and modest, purple ch

, Lyle, held out his hand to Leah who had cower

ank back in this unknown territory. Her naturally wavy, long, brown hai

ver the key with his head slightly lowered beca

hat was her late grandparent's last birthday gift on her eighteenth birthday. Leah cherished and took great care

ourage to inch closer to Sara, who was full of fierce dignity, to plead if

down Leah's spine. After a second's thought, Sara surprisingly said, "Then get it off

feel like a small insect stepping into someone else’s territory. Her short time in that villa was excr

nd no one could stabilize the company. And that’s exactly the predicament Leah’s grandfather failed to s

leges that boys would have such as an expensive and rigorous education, and beneficial hobbies: martial arts and professional racing. They

y family was the only route they could make sure Leah was taken care of for a long time. Little d

rry the young master, Adrian Jin, who was the current most inf

ed in Leah’s nightmare after seeing her yo

and who was carried by two unknown ruffians into a sketchy hotel.

upped her nostrils and mouth with a damp and foul towel. She lost consciousness afterward

e she was unconscious, were thrown in her face. His face was cut off in the frame on purpose. She pleaded

ng carried away. You were in and out of it drugged. We spent the night together, but in the middle of the ni

ddenly shoved her kneeling body onto the cold, marble floor ruthlessly. “I don’t know what pretense you are spewing but I went to the bar with Be

Adrian’s arm with a sorrowful expression like a helple

ah and clenched her jaw slightl

t into you. Beth will be accompanying me from now on. I will propose an engagement to her soon. You can remain here if your face is thick enough. If you still ha

ur face struggling to wake up from the same night

routinely did. Being shoved away forcefully, Leah looked aggrieved at him asking, “Why are you treating me so c

next to me is Beth. Not you. A lowly, conniving, money-hungry person.” He w

her horren

ositive test results on the table trying to convince her to abort the baby conceived just a f

lashed white from her fists clenching onto the hem of her dress while her head hung low. “My dear daughter-in-law, it’s not

s his. And whether it’s his or not, I’m not getting rid of it. This baby is innocent.” Her tearfu

disgustingly at Leah, “You’re fucking delusional. I never

p to H Country with Beth for the next few months. Don’t expect to see me until then. Please, get this mess resolved so I can arrange an engageme

reath on the lonely, small bed. She quickly wiped her forehead with her arm and looked

ry. I overslept

se bun, caressed her protruding belly through h