When Park Jimin woke up, he had been in a coma for two months.
As usual, Kim Seokjin entered the room in a white hospital gown and a face mask, only to see Park Jimin eyes open. He raised his eyebrows and asked incredulously, "Am I dreaming?" Are you awake?
On the bed, Park Jimin looked calm and cold. He looked emotionless at the man in the white gown by the bedside. A long time passed before he frowned. "How long did I sleep?"
His voice was unusually hoarse.
"How long did you sleep?" Kim Seokjin resisted the urge to call Roseanne at once and stared at Park Jimin, who was obviously still a bit unconscious. "Two months. Is it long?"
The man on the bed frowned slightly. He didn't speak for a moment, as if he was trying hard to figure out something.
It was not convenient to use a cell phone in the ward. Kim Seokjin put his hand into his pocket and stared at Park Jimin wonderingly. The latter's look was a bit strange. Although he always looked indifferent and cold, there seemed to be something more in his eyes and at the same time, something less in his eyes.
"You're fortunate to survive this accident. Roseanne Lin hasn't waited in vain." Kim Seokjin smiled and sighed.
But when Park Jimin heard the name Roseanne, he suddenly raised his head and narrowed his dark eyes. "Roseanne Lin?"
"Hey..." Kim Seokjin raised his eyebrows. "The steel bars in the car hurt your cervical vertebrae and spine, which are connected to the nerves in your brain. Have you lost your fxcking memory?"
Park Jimin kept silent and raised his long forefinger against his temple. He didn't seem very sober yet.
"Damn, don't tell me you really have amnesia! Then Roseanne Lin will cry her heart out!" Kim Seokjin was about to step forward and examine him.
Before his hand touched him, the man on the bed frowned and coldly said, "No, I remember everything."
There was a strong sense of alienation in his voice, which was not aimed at him, but at the name Roseanne Lin.
Kim Seokjin felt a bit strange. Park Jimin had just woken up, and no one had offended him, but his alienating and cold aura that belonged to a superior was too strong. He hesitated and then asked, "How are you feeling?"
"I'm fine, but I have a bad headache." His voice was low and husky. He closed his eyes because he was not used to the light in the ward.
Kim Seokjin turned to draw the curtain, and when he turned back, he saw that Park Jimin had opened his eyes. The room suddenly darkened, obscuring his unfathomable eyes.
Kim Seokjin turned on the light in the ward and took out his cell phone to check the time. "I'll go out and call your doctor and parents, and then I'll call Roseanne Lin, who must have arrived at the airport by now. She had waited for you for two months and was just about to go back to South Korea to visit her father. You woke up just in time. Hopefully, she hasn't boarded the plane yet."
Park Jimin calmly looked at the phone that Kim Seokjin took out. He paid attention to the model of the phone and remained silent without saying a word.
...
An hour later, medical staff came and went into the ward. Park Taeyong and Madam Park, after getting the news, rushed to the hospital, but before they saw Park Jimin, the door of the ward had been closed again.
Park Jimin didn't see anyone.
The ward was dimly lit, and the man on the bed felt his throat hurt. Kim Seokjin closed the door as he went out. Park Jimin lay quietly back in bed, staring at the white ceiling. The air conditioning was barely audible in the empty luxury ward.
He closed his eyes.
During his sleep, he had a long dream.
He remembered who he was. He remembered who Roseanne Lin was.
He remembered how the accident happened and how Roseanne rolled off the car in front of him. He remembered the moment the steel pierced his shoulder as the massive impact took place. He also remembered her crying desperately in the car, and Jennie shouting that her lower body was bleeding. He remembered...
His cell phone was placed beside his bed, and he didn't know if anyone had charged it in two months. Park Jimin opened his eyes. After two months of sleep and recuperation, his wounds had healed. He could easily get up and raise his hands now. He took the phone from the white table beside the bed.
The date shown on the phone was March 13, 200x.
He paused for a moment, and his head began to ache again. There were dozens of missed calls and unread text messages on his phone, most of them from Roseanne.
[Park Jimin, I'm scared.]
[When will you wake up...]
[I failed to protect our baby. You're angry, aren't you?]
[I dreamed you woke up.]
[Love you.]
[Park Jimin, I love you very, very much, so don't keep sleeping like this. Wake up.]
[If I knew you would save my life this way, I would have died with Lee Sunmi in that car rather than watch you die for me.]
[It's so cold today, but I can't live in your ward. Is your bed very warm? Can I go to sleep with you?]
[I haven't seen you for half a month. I miss you so much...]
[The doctor said you would probably keep sleeping like this. You don't want me anymore?]
[Park Jimin, I'm missing you.]
[You still don't want to wake up?]
[I'm scared. I'm scared every day.]
...
The man on the bed quietly read those messages. He remained expressionless until he had read all of them. He read each message carefully with his black, icy eyes, and then clicked on the delete-all option.
Then, Park Jimin rubbed between his eyebrows and found the phone number of the head of the center of the legal affairs office of the Park Corporation in his cell phone's address book.
After the phone was connected, the other side asks in surprise, "President Park?"
"Prepare two copies of a divorce settlement by the end of the month."
"Divorce settlement? Who—who wants a divorce?"
"Roseanne Lin and I."
The marriage began in Seoul Civil Affairs Bureau. According to the law, it must be ended there too.
Kim Seokjin had just opened the door of the ward with the medicine when he heard Park Jimin's words. He almost dropped the medicine bottles and looked at the cold, pale-faced man in shock.
Park Jimin didn't show any change of expression as Kim Seokjin came in. He hung up the phone, threw the phone aside, and closed his eyes.
"You're divorcing Roseanne Lin?" Kim Seokjin frowned.
He knew Park Jimin very well. Although many people could not understand Park Jimin, Kim Taehyung and Kim Seokjin, who had been with him for so many years, were always more understanding than curious about what Park Jimin did. He never did anything impulsive or unreasonable. He was too calm and rational. He was not only impeccable in business, but also absolutely rational on the issues of marriage and romance and wouldn't allow any misunderstanding or flaws to occur.
But he slept for two months, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to divorce Roseanne Lin?
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