Trapped Desire Sister-in-law (REVISI)
CHAPTER 1:12

If I may ask, Jeon doesn't want to have an asshole father like him.

But after knowing that fact, it was like there was an urge from his little heart to meet the middle-aged man.

For what?! holding me accountable? compensation expense? don't expect Jeon!

Your father won't recognize you, he doesn't care about you, for him, you and your mother are just two little insects that just got wiped out! bully, parasite, nasty! that's your definition!

Jeon flanked his hands together strongly, considering that it really made his chest so tight and painful. He hated his father.

During this time Jeon only saw his father from the photos that are still stored by his mother, he never tried to find the whereabouts of his father, because for him living alone with his mother was enough. He no longer needed the figure of a jerk father who dared to dump his mother.

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Jeon curled up on his soft bed, already since thirty minutes ago he was only in such a position, lying on his side and curved with a picture frame in his hand.

She smiled every now and then, and then a few drops of tears fell down the corner of her eyes, "Mother I miss you" she said in a raucous voice.

Her tears welled up around her eyeballs, staring at the 3R-sized photo with the tip of her handwriting, a photo of her mother accompanying her sleeping self.

I love you, son..

Jeon knew that his mother loved him more than anything in the world. Missing his mother was very agonizing in his mind.There was nothing he could do but just look at his mother's face in a picture frame.

"Mother, it's so hard, I want to be with you ma'am" Lirih Jeon with a so heart-wrenching sobbing.

Jeon let the tears flow, the sobbing became more and more unbearable, he did not care if the bed was wet with his tears, he hugged the picture frame tightly and closed his eyes, hoping that when he opened his eyes his mother was beside him, hugging him warmly. But he was alone, no one could understand his circumstances.

Jeon wanted to give up on his life..

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It was supposed to be Mayla's time to rest because Devan had contacted her and was coming home tomorrow afternoon, but somehow her heart took her step into Jeon's apartment.

Mayla was walking on the corridor with graceful steps, in his left hand held a box containing all kinds of food and side dishes that he cooked at home and in his right hand held a plastic containing fruits and various snacks.

Mayla did all that not because she fell in love with a man who was like her own sister, she only cared about the people around her. But should you bother making dishes and dropping them off at 10 tonight?

I don't know..!

After walking for a few minutes he arrived at Jeon's door, he put the plastic in his hand on the floor and pressed the bell.

Clacky..!

It was seen that the door was opened and displayed the figure of a man taller than him standing with his glass face. Jeon gasped when he found Mayla visiting these nights

"MISS..?"

Mayla was surprised to see Jeon's slightly swollen eyelids accompanied by blushing bolamata "What happened to you? You crying?" tanyanya was worried

"Oh..No!" jeon answered while wiping away the tears that were still left in the corner of the eye.

"Then why are you?"

"I was cleaning the floor and there was dust in my eyes" Jeon said, smiling

Mayla just nodded as if she believed the lie. Unwelcome to enter Mayla hurried to step into the room.

"What does Nonna need to do all those nights here?" jeon asked as he closed the door and turned to see Mayla who was busy unpacking the box and plastic she was carrying.

"Bring you food" he steps into the kitchen to pick up some dishes and arrange them on the table.

Jeon frowned why this woman was so bothered to bring him food "But I'm not hungry"

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