Rewriting My Heart's Fate

Jack's eyes were filled with rage that had quickly disappeared into a pool of calm when he saw me. He probably didn't expect to see me under such circumstances. "Aren't you surprised to meet me again like this?"

It was I who had personally sent him to jail, causing his family's destruction.

Jack lifted his head slightly as a flurry of emotions fleeted through his eyes. Then, it was quickly replaced by his usual aloofness.

He sat down lazily. There was only a table in between us. The atmosphere was inexplicably tense.

"Was I surprised? Probably, but I'm more so confused and regretful." His voice was low and hoarse. Every word he uttered seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his heart.

"I didn't understand why you had to do that. Isn't there even an ounce of sliver of familial love in between us?"

I laughed quietly. Too much bitterness and helplessness was encapsulated in that laugh.

"Familial love? The moment you betrayed our family and betrayed my mother, that familial love doesn't exist anymore. I'm just doing all these so I'm answerable to my mother. I'm also doing this for myself, so I could get an answer." Jack's gaze suddenly turned steely as he shot up to his feet. His hands were tightly balled into fists as if he were trying to break free of his restraints.

"Your mother? What could she know? She's just a woman blinded by love, who thinks that marrying for love meant she could have everything. In reality, what has she gotten? Nothing but endless waiting and disappointment!"

A sharp pain pierced through my heart upon hearing this but I still remained a calm facade. However, when I remembered all that he had done to me, I felt like all of this was very ridiculous.

a bit kinder to my mother, things wouldn't end up the way they did. If you ever treated me as a proper human being, you

treated me as a bargaining chip time and time again, and every time he did, it

wanted, what she regretted was that she couldn't fulfill her dreams, she couldn't see many more masterpieces being admired by the world. "As

as the rage in his eyes slowly died down. Weariness replaced the rage in his

you think that you have known everything? Did you think what you've uncovered is just

the art gallery?

matters behind all of these, worse than what you could ever

frowned. A sense of foreboding filled

"What do you mean?"

he was reminiscing the past

to cover the real secret. You and

A chill went down my

"Scam? What scam?"

opened his eyes again, tenacity

veine

given you hints, but they have the purpose in doing so. Im this