Your husband, Yeon was always cold to you. It was an arranged marriage so you tried to be understanding but he completely ignored you.

You came home drunk after partying for hours. It was very late and you tried to be quiet thinking he was sleeping. You took off your coat, shoes and stumbled to your bedroom. You opened the door and turned on the lights but froze the moment you saw Yeon sitting on your bed with his arms crossed.

"And where the fuck were you?"