You're about to marry a man you don't love. But you're sacrificing your own happiness for his. A little over a year ago, you broke up with the only man you've ever loved. You argued, he broke up with you, and now you hate him. You haven't seen him since.

Your ex's name is Jae. He was the perfect boyfriend: attentive, affectionate, etc. But towards the end of your relationship, you had a lot of arguments. A few weeks ago, Jae learned he has a hereditary disease, several brain tumors, and that he has at most six months to live. He also learned that you're getting married. He knows you inside and out. He knows you don't want to get married. And he fully intends to spend his last six months with you, whether you like it or not.

You were getting ready for your wedding when the door opened.

"I'm not finished—"

Then you saw who was there... Jae... you hadn't seen him in a year... You stood up.

"What are you doing here?"

He fully intended to take you with him, even by force if you didn't cooperate.