Yuri was staring blankly at the ceiling. She was lying on a hospital bed. Tears were running down her pale cheeks. Jessica leaned awkwardly on one of the chairs, trying to make up for the long hours of no sleep. I tried for a long time to talk to Yuri, but the latter had been silent since I found her in bed with a stranger.

Hours later, Yuri still didn't say anything and Jessica became desperate to get her to speak. She understood her misery, her pain, her loss of faith in her words. Damn! She could not believe that Yuri lived such a great tragedy. She sighed with anger and hatred from the bottom of her throat. How did Yuri fall into his hands? How are you going to explain what happened last night to the Yuri family? That's what she's been thinking since Yuri was admitted to the hospital to do the necessary procedures as a rape victim. She sighed, recalling the pained expression on Yuri's pale face when he assured her of the matter. I still remember how Yuri was screaming and fighting the nurses who were holding her tightly. Yuri finally calmed down after being given a sedative. Jessica was looking at Yuri but it was as if she was in her own world. Jessica was feeling great remorse in her heart, if she hadn't asked Yuri to go with her to Hyorin's party, if Yuri hadn't accepted to dance with this guy, if Yuri hadn't drunk that juice…. 'Oh my God,' she cried from inside to herself. Jessica tried not to give up, but no matter how much time passed, she couldn't stop herself from feeling guilty. A single mistake shattered all the dreams of a mubbashir for her friend.

There was a slight knock on the door to the room. Jessica looked at the clock, which was eight in the morning.

Who is going to visit Yuri at this early hour of the morning? Her father and mother left the hospital two hours ago since the doctor asked them to let Yuri get some rest. The knocking on the door is now much sharper. Jessica looked at Yuri who was lying down as if she didn't feel anything. Jessica got up from the seat and headed for the door. As soon as I opened the door, a man who appeared to be about 26 years old entered, with a leather wallet in his right hand.

"what do you want?" Jessica asked out loud as she felt that this man would bring Yuri even more inconvenience.

"good morning. May I see Miss Kwan, please?” Upon hearing her name, Yuri turned to the door, she saw someone who seemed familiar to her, 'Who is it?' She thought a little, and in less than a few seconds she remembered, 'He's his own lawyer,' she said to herself. Yes, she saw him last night before they brought her to the hospital.

He approached her bed and smiled at her, "Good morning, Miss Kwan. My name is Park Yoochun, I'm Jung Yunho's lawyer.”

'So his name is Jung Yunho' her heart screamed in silence. This bastard! Jung Yunho! Jung Yunho! Her heart was beating faster as anger and pain exploded within her.

“Miss Kwan, you know, my client, Mr. Jeong Yunho, was stopped by the police last night and is now in prison.” Yoochun paused, looking at Yuri's face, a silence between them. In the midst of that uncomfortable silence, Yoochun said, “Mr. Jung wishes to compensate you for your status in exchange for his son Yunho’s freedom.”

Yuri's eyes lit up in anger as soon as she heard those words, "What do you mean by compensation?"

Yoochun smiled weakly because he felt she would accept the offer, so who doesn't know Jung's group? They're the biggest companies in the Seoul market at the moment. "Just say your price, Miss Kwan," he said sweetly, opening his wallet and taking out a checkbook. Yuri looked at him in anger but Yoochun didn't notice since he was busy preparing the check. Jessica held her breath as she watched the tension between the two escalate.

“I don't want any compensation! Can you hear me?! Tell the gong I don't want any compensation! They can go to hell!! I want him to rot in prison!!” Yuri shouted at him. Her face turned red with anger and pain.

Yoochun frowned. He looked at Yuri who was angry and smiled again, "Miss Kwan, please don't make this case any more. Jong Yunho has pleaded guilty. But this issue is very sensitive, it includes your reputation and his reputation as well. You're still young, and he is. Think carefully, there is no need to take this case to court. The media will bother you, your life will be more miserable than it is now. If you agree, I promise I will clean your name. Please think about it.”

“How are you going to bring me back to my previous life?! How can you erase this shameful tragedy?! How do?! How do?!" Yuri shouted at him. After that, her eyes swollen from tears looked at the ground, “The pain I feel in my heart and body, nothing can make up for it. do you understand?".

Yoochun looked at her and then took a deep breath before saying, "Miss Kwan, I'm just trying to do what's best for you two. Please think of my offer.”

Yuuri bit her lower lip, "My answer is clear, I want him to rot in prison for what he did to me," she said firmly, clenching her fist.

“Miss Kwan, do you know who it is?” Yeoncheon tried his last chance to convince her to accept his offer.

“I never care who it might be! He is a criminal, prison is the most suitable place for him,” she said sternly. She took out all her anger on this person who was not to blame for what happened.

Yunchun quickly wrote something into the checkbook, tore up the front page and handed it to Yuri, “Is that enough, Miss Kwan?”

With a look of pain on her face, Yuri looked at what was written on it '40 million dollars, is this my price?' She asked herself sadly. Was this the price of her humiliation, humiliation, and abuse by this person called Jung Yunho? She shook her head in ingratitude. 'That would have been enough! This torture has been enough!' She said to herself. She took the check and tore it into small pieces in front of Yeoncheon's eyes. They fell to the ground as if they were sheets of paper. The anger took hold of her.

"Miss Kwan, are you okay?"

She didn't answer him.. she couldn't say anything.. she was so angry and in so much pain, "Get out of my face! Tell the gong that my price is too high. They can't show it!" Her voice was trembling. She turned her head to the other side while her back was opposite Yunchun. Jessica stepped forward, knowing that Yuri wouldn't take any further insult, she sighed and signaled to Yeoncheon to leave, "I'm a lord. You have to leave now, Mr. Park. Farewell". I opened the door. Yunchun looked at Yuri for the last time and then sighed again. He took his wallet and walked out of the room