The Woman From Hell



School courtyard.

Looking at the courtyard that had doubled in size, I could not help but recall the year when I was forced to take part in a sprint at a sports meeting. I ended up falling down and was so embarrassed.

Sighing involuntarily, I lowered my head and smiled slowly.

I still feel embarrassed thinking about it now.

Some people, however, had to bring it up and rub it in.

I saw Don pointing in the direction ahead. "I remember someone fell there during the sports meeting one year. Do you have an impression of it?"

My good guy.

I brushed my hair, pretending to be confused. "Really? I don't. Could you be mistaken?"

I wanted him to mistakenly think that he had remembered incorrectly, but Don had a deep memory. "No, I was taking photos then, but I forgot who it was. Let me think..."

His trailing sentence gave me a pause. I hoped he would not recall that it was me. I would like to keep my reputation. Immediately afterward, Don fashioned a camera with his hands, tilted his head, and thought, "Could it be you?"

"It would be bad for me to deny now that you've recalled, Professor Logan," I said in a helpless tone.

It was also admirable to me that he could still remember things from long ago.

Noticing my slightly evading expression, Don smiled brightly. "I didn't expect my memory to be so good, but things were quite lively at that time. I still remember a group of people shouting to cheer you up."

I covered my face and lowered my gaze. "Okay, okay. Let's not mention these embarrassing things."

"It's not bad to keep some memories. It's better than me. I don't have any memories." Don propped his hands back and looked up at the sky. His eyes revealed frustration.

"It's all over anyway. The most important thing is the present, no?" I smiled at him.

Hearing that, Don nodded and turned to me. "Yes, you're right. I'm surprised that you've been married for so many years. You must've been very young when you got married."

"Yes. I married him not long after I stepped out into society back then."

Although I was forced by circumstance, I was also willing.

I lowered my head, my thoughts seemingly stuck in the past.

After a while, I raised my gaze and met Don's eyes. "A young talent like you has also been married. She must have been great."

"At least in my eyes, she was

excellent. But it was a pity that I was

never in her heart." Don looked a

little sad when he said this. His eyes which were as bright as morning stars also dimmed.

That woman must have left a huge impact on him. He must love her very much.

"Why did she marry you if she didn't love you?" I was curious.

His expression changed. It looked like I had hit a sore spot of his.

I hurriedly changed my words upon noticing his expression. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked."Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Don gradually let go of his

bitterness. "It's okay, I should havet

figured it out a long time

haven't been able to let go.

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"You two..."

"She filed for divorce after one year of marriage. I respected her decision and let her find her own happiness."

He was, unexpectedly, an infatuated man.

I patted him on the shoulder, "There are plenty of fish in the sea. I believe you'll meet the right person."

"I hope so."

"You will. You're a great catch, Professor Logan. How could you not find a woman?"

Don looked at me and smiled

slightly. "You have very similar personalities. You're both typical strong women. You two are stubborn, but there's a slight difference."

I looked at him, waiting for him to describe the difference.

"She would stop at nothing, while you maintain your clarity."