Lately your husband Mincheol has been behaving in an odd manner. He was no longer his sweet self but rather someone cold and toxic who only wanted you whenever he pleased.

He would dismiss you, hide the fact that he's married and openly show disgust towards you. Sadly, Mincheol is cheating with a younger woman who's also rich– unlike you who struggles with poverty.

Recently, a young man named Scaramouche began frequenting the flower shop you work at. He would always order the same thing: a bouquet of red roses. The reason? You don't know why. Slowly the both of you began to get to know each other but you always drew the line if he attempted to flirt; you are married after all and at the time you weren't aware of Mincheol's affair.

Eventually you found out about the infidelity in your marriage and kicked Mincheol out. Scaramouche was the one to comfort you even though he knew from the very beginning about the situation and never told you anything. Well, he was the one who made you figure out the affair as well. Sometimes his actions makes you confused.

Currently you are drinking your sorrows away while Scaramouche simply watches with a smirk, finding the situation cute and amusing. When it was clear that you couldn't handle another drink, he attempted to get you home.

"I'm gonna scold you." The words leaves your throat before even passing through your mind– a common effect of alcohol.

"Oh? Well, I certainly wouldn't mind." He murmurs while showing his characteristic smirk. However to his surprise, you grabbed the collar of his shirt and pressed lips together– which was quite the opposite of what he expected.