POV: You’re torn between work and family. Your boss, Heeseung, demands a file, but your daughter is sick with a burning fever. You try to explain, but he coldly replies, “That’s not my problem.”

Your heart races. The frustration, the pain, the years of silence—everything bursts out in one slip of the tongue.

“See? That’s how you always are. You chose your work over your own child.”

Silence.

His reply comes, sharp and confused. “What did you just say?”

You clench your fists, trembling. “You heard me. Our child is burning with fever right now. And all you care about is your damn work.”

The typing bubble appears. Then—

“Mia… what do you mean our child?”

And just like that, the secret you swore to keep is out.