sola_cola

I was a horrible husband, and a scumbag father.

Having amnesia wasn’t an excuse.

Even so, because of that, I lost my family instantly.

In order to save Nero– my son and heir– I killed my daughter Neoma. And then I had to witness Mona, my neglected wife, die in front of me.

Why did I have to regain all my memories at that exact moment?

I wanted to die with Mona and Neoma.

And, just when I thought I could finally be reunited with them, I opened my eyes and realized I turned back time.

I returned at the exact moment Mona and I were in the middle of discussing divorce.

Divorce?

No way in hell would Nikolai divorce Mona this time!

Let's Not Divorce

MONA washed her face and put on some makeup to try and hide her swollen eyes.

She didn't want her children to know that she cried.

[At times like this, when their father is sick, I have to show the twins that I'm capable of taking care of our family.]

"Nikolai," Mona said after putting makeup on her face. "How do I look?"

"Beautiful," Nikolai said innocently, his face beaming. "You're beautiful with or without makeup, Mona."

Mona avoided Nikolai's (heated) gaze in a poor attempt to hide her blushing face.

Whether she wanted to admit it or not, there was no denying that Nikolai's words would always have an effect on her.

[This is why we got pregnant early… no, let's stop thinking about it.]

"I'm asking if it's too obvious that I cried," Mona said, her cheeks still flushed. "I don't want our children to worry about me."

FAMILY SUPPORT