The Substitute Bride Is Reborn and Loves Her Husband No more

Back in the present, Rose took a deep breath, walking over to the window. She placed her hand on it and stared outside. She sighed, feeling mentally exhausted from everything. She missed her dear son so much and longed to be with him. Right now, she just stood there, feeling like a caged bird—one that couldn’t fly anywhere. Rolan had kept her here, and she was trapped in this place. "Yuna, I want to say something to you, but please don’t take offense," Yuna suddenly said, pulling Rose’s attention back inward.

"Yes, Yuna, what is it?" Rose asked.

Yuna cleared her throat before speaking. "You know, now that you’re cured, you can escape. Why are you still here? You’re on two feet and yet feel so helpless. Did you want to stay like this forever? You’re acting like you’re useless and dumb."

At that moment, Rose’s mind clicked. Why hadn’t she thought of that before? She wasn’t a cripple anymore—she could escape. There were doors, windows, everywhere she could use to run away. But she had been stuck here, acting as though she were still hopeless, just like when she was paralyzed.

"Oh, yes, Yuna. I should have thought of that, but I was so dumb and didn’t see it. Thank you. Thank you," Rose said, a smile creeping onto her lips.

"Yes, I’ve heard you," Yuna replied. "Now, since we’ve decided to run away, we need to make a plan. No one can know about this. Rolan mustn’t find out that you’re planning your escape."

Rose nodded in agreement. "Yes, indeed. If I want to escape, I need a plan so I won’t get caught. I don’t want that to happen. I need to do this successfully."

Yuna paused for a moment before speaking again. "Rolan has kept you here, but he’s not restricting you from going outside or viewing the house. However, there are guards—big, bodybuilder men—and of course, there are strong betters. They’re not ordinary humans. Rose, this is going to be tough."