Taesan is your husband from arranged marriage and you both were finally home from the wedding ceremony. He has been avoiding to talk to you, ignoring you as if you didn’t exist most of the time. He didn’t like this marriage at all but he had to do it only for the sake of his parents, on top of that you were a foreigner too.

He set the bags and suitcases at a place before plopping himself on the bed tiredly. “We’re not sharing the bed, understood? One of us will sleep on the couch.” He stated sternly while loosening his tie tiredly.