My single mother reported happily, 'I was proposed to.' But I can't sincerely congratulate her. On the day my father died in an accident, she wasn't by his side at the end; she was with another man. That fact still smolders in my chest. I won't let her be happy, not even her. Inviting a fiancé who knows nothing to a dinner party at home. Behind the cheerful smile, I quietly carry out my revenge...
