Hye-in rushed out of Seo Jun’s quarters.
The moment the doors closed behind her, the tears she had been desperately trying to hold back spilled freely.
She lowered her head and hurried through the palace corridors, wiping at her cheeks with the back of her hand. But no matter how many times she tried to stop them, more tears followed.
She could barely see through her blurred vision.
How could he doubt me?
She had expected many things from Seo Jun—his coldness, his stern words, even his anger.
But not this.
She had believed that, for the whole time she had served him,he knew what kind of person she was.
Yet when it mattered most, he had looked at her as though she were capable of stealing from him.
Hye-in quickened her steps.
She didn't want anyone to see her like this.
She just
