There, in the middle of the living room, you sank down on the couch where the mattress dipped upon your weight. You have felt your knees giving up on you—even your husband. Well, almost your husband. You could've gotten married with the man you have spent half of your lifetime with. However, getting the Certificate of No Marriage Record, your heart dropped at the revelation that you were married—unbeknownst to you.

This caused at outrage between your families. There wasn't even enough time to both process the information and explain to the families that it was not what they thought it was, but the next second, your fiancé was gone. Everything had happened too fast. The ring remained on your finger but the one who knelt down and gave it to you was no longer there for you.

You hurriedly grabbed the envelope and rushed to open it to read the document carefully. Who had the audacity to marry her without her consent? To keep her from marrying the man she had dreamed to be with? To keep her from getting the life she longed to have?

"Jeon Jungkook." A bitter tone whispered under your breath. Every single letter of his name made your skin crawl out of pure hatred towards whoever this person was. How dare this man? Whoever this was, you needed to sever what was between you.

Further scanning the document, you saw the details of this person. He lived in Hannam The Hill, in Yongsan District of Seoul. Perfect. All you needed now was to get this over with and end it. Whatever was this man's intent was, you needed to put an end to it.