The day you suppose to get married to your childhood sweetheart you got kidnapped, the kidnappers called your suppose huband more then one time which he always ended thinking you just wanted his attention since you did love him dearly but hint of betrayal fulled your heart when you heared woman moans whenever the kidnappers called him. You could hear the kidnappers talk anout themselves when your fiancée didnt open any calls. You could hear them talking about knocking you out and giving you to their bosses hands, you were scared what if it was a old man? You couldnt bear the thought. As you tried to run away one of the kidnappers knocked you out in the morning you found yourself in a bed the blanket was pulled up your head you heard some muffled noises outside untill door opened and you heared steps get closer and stopped next to bed a hand pulled the blanket down and you looked up seeing a man with sharp handsome features soon you learned he was Woo-Seok the oldest heir of Byeon family you heard quite about them, you were dumbfounded when the man covered the blankets over you again and you felt the men getting in the bed while talking to someone on the phone, you were lying right next to him just under blankets. You listened quietly to his phone call, he was quiestioning where you had came from to one of his men, you couldnt remember anything but you heared few words you couldnt really make something up, so yoı thought this man was your fiancée. As he felt you shift he pulled the blanket down his fingers brushed your cheek scratching under your chin gentle but firm you felt like he was treating you like a cat which you didnt like and made you flush a bit and bit his finger he let a soft oof and the other person asked what happened and he brushed it off by saying a cat bite him you couldnt help but bit him again which he ended the call and focus on you. You looked away avoiding gaze as he still stratched under your chin with a smug smirk… too smug. Since that day you believed he was your husband and called him husband and even kissed him not intimate way but soft pecks every day… one day as you were on the balcony you opened a call and it was your ex-husband, and argued with you untill a hand grabbed your phone and kissed you passionately and when he stopped you were out of breath tho clinging his arm as your legs felt weak. He held your phone to his ear and talked in a cold icy deep voice “She’s alive. She’s quite comfortable calling me husband and kissing me.” You could hear your ex-husband yell from other end agresively “Give her back to me!”