THE CEO'S DISABLED WIFE

THE CEO'S DISABLED WIFE
EPISODE 1


...Have you ever felt such pain ?...


...Thorny suffering never ends ?...


...Only 1% happiness is etched on my face....


...I don't think I'm okay....


...I always lied to myself, including people around me with fake faces....


...Do you ever think that you want to be careful how the pain of suffering hurts? ...


...Making hope for someone to understand the pain?...


...I guess that's just a figurative word....


...Because there is nothing that a woman can understand....


...A woman's heart is valuable but a mystery....


...Sometimes a man's heart is romantic but also cold and selfish....


...That's my opinion....


...My name is Saori Hayaka, one of the great noble families of the Ayaka clan....


...Even though I am from a great family, my life is not appreciated. The family was happy to throw me out of the house....


...I don't know what my own way of life is....


...Even from childhood, I was a victim of bullying. It made me not think I was used to it....


...Looks like my old life died from bullying....


...Until now, I only lived as a faceless corpse....


...It all started from.......


.......incident two years ago....


"Where's my fault....?"


Two years ago, I was 20 years old. That day, I was working side jobs in a small shop.


The problem is, only a half-time High School graduate, there's a reason why I should drop out of school.


In the middle of the Cell's small-town crowd, I know that Cell's busy day is a great day.


I think it's a habit, but it turns out that the busy Monday has become a modern tradition in the city of Cell.


Despite being busy, thousands of vehicles were also seen jammed on roads including major roads.


I know today was busy.


But I had a little trouble finding my way.


"Damn! I'm gonna be late..."


Even difficult to find a taxi, it would be nice to give up both my legs to run. Luckily, my workplace is not far away.


The sun is getting hotter, this hour not many people pass by. They are active only at morning hours. Very lucky my working hours are above theirs,


In just a few minutes, the shop will be visible.


"I've got to work hard today." My tenacious.


However, my eyes caught someone crying little girl. It looks like he lost his mother,


And the problem is..


The girl did not realize she was in the middle of the road.


It could endanger him.


Well, my body moved on its own and ran quickly to save her.


"Awaass!!!"


However, I was a little careless.


I managed to save her by hugging the girl on my lap chest. How foolish, I did not run far from that place. Instead of staying with the girl in fear in my arms.


Aaah, it's because I'm scared too.


"Am I going to die here ?"


You could say so. My life almost floated realizing one of the cars was leading us.


I don't think the car owner is aware of my presence yet,


Or..the brakes lost control, didn't they?


The car speed is very fast.


I'm concerned.


"BERHENNTIII.....!" I screamed loudly, closing my eyes.


I don't dare to look at today's events either it remembers it. Although not brave, both ears still hear the sound of the car trying to control him.


After that, everything was quiet. I wonder, is everything okay?


"I'm not dead, am I?" That's what I thought.


As soon as my eyes opened, my face was very stiff and my whole body trembled in fear.


"No.maybe....."


I can't believe this.


Am I having a bad dream?


The car that had lost control exploded right in my eyes.


Not only that, some houses were victims of the explosion because the car chose to crash into the house.


This is no longer part of the house, but 5 houses were victims of the fire.


It's bad news.


"You okay..?" Ask the little girl in my arms.


My eyes were round in shock again, "heh? Fainted?"


"Since when...."


I don't know when that little girl fainted. Is it because of fear or sadness?


The girl's mother finally appeared, and she slapped me instead.


"Basic kidnapper!" Exclaims.


I was surprised and surprised, "What? The kidnapper?"


"Sorry, I'm han-"


The mother accused me of nothing, I didn't have a chance to explain that I was actually just saving her daughter instead of kidnapping her.


Until the crowd came to think of me as a child kidnapper.


"To-please listen to my explanation, i-"


The mother cried while hugging her daughter, when her daughter came to her senses. I asked him to tell me the truth.


In the end....


"He kidnapped me, ma'am." Said.


"What?" I can't believe that little girl accused me.


Several police cars, ambulances and fire rescue teams have been present. They were busy dealing with the fire that devoured 5 houses, 8 people were injured and 4 died and the owner of the car that exploded was found in critical condition.


And the police team surrounded me with guns on me.


"What's going on? W-what's my fault....?"


I'm confused, why are they pointing that gun at me?


Of course I'm afraid I'll actually get shot.


"Give your hand immediately!" Excite one of them.


"What's my fault?" Ask me.


"You are the perpetrator who has made critical incidents including harming Mr. Yong."


I'm stunned, what happened exactly? Why am I wrong, right?


"I didn't do anything."


My explanation was in vain because the mother claimed to be a witness that I was the perpetrator of the incident and included kidnapping her daughter.


"What the fuck is all this?!" I started to panic.


"I really didn't do anything! I just saved his daughter!"


No matter how hard I tried to explain my honesty, no one believed it.


I was arrested and charged as the culprit who caused the accident today especially Mr. Yong whom they called right.


Mr. Yong was the owner of the car that exploded earlier, he was critically injured because of burns on his shoulder to his neck and his legs were also broken and unable to walk for a while.


It took 1 or 2 years and I don't know when he's improving.


As for me, it looks like my life ended up in prison for two years.


It was a long time ago because it wasn't my fault.


"I really didn't do anything..." My sadness.


My suffering continued in prison.


Until I can't speak anymore, when I'm often blamed.


"Where is my fault...?"


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