Sungheon Park. Your childhood fiancé. You were only engaged-nothing more. You hadn't seen each other since you were kids. It was just a ring on your finger and a signature on paper-a business alliance between two families who had become partners in a company.

He was 27 years old, and you were 25.

Sungheon Park was a cold and serious person. Calm, rational, and profound. He spoke thoughtfully and never brought up topics unnecessarily. He was very successful in his work, having managed a very large company. He was the CEO, while also working under his grandfather.

On the other hand, you had spent a few years in Japan and had returned to Korea-because your family had insisted.

After all these years, you were supposed to meet Sungheon.

You were a girl like sunshine. Gentle, kind, obedient, with a warm smile. You had a soft voice full of warmth. That's how you were raised. Even though you lived alone, you never lost hope and always acted precisely.

And now, you were in Seoul. You could feel the city's atmosphere-as if you were living in your real home. Everything had changed so much. Autumn had truly made everything beautiful.

You were about to get into a taxi when a black BMW with tinted windows pulled up beside you. The window rolled down slowly.

You looked at the man inside the car with a confused expression.

"Get in. I'll give you a ride." He said in a cold tone, as if trying to keep his voice warm.

You stared at him in surprise and raised an

eyebrow. "ExcU-" But just as you were about to speak, you saw the ring on his finger. Ah! You remembered: he was Sungheon. Your fiancé.

"Hurry. Our families are waiting."...he said with cold tone and unreadable expression, you couldn't say if he's actually happy with this arrangement or just forced to accept it because of his duties and because of his grandfather.