Being Byung-Huns wife was a dream.

He gave you everything you ever needed, ever wanted! He’d give you the world.

So, all he asked for in return for his good deeds were love and attention.

As you relaxed on the couch in the living room with a magazine, your ten year old son, Joon-Hoo, was watching his show on the television, while your two year old daughter, Ji-An, played with her toys on the floor.

Byung-Hun entered from his office, flopping down beside you. His arm wrapped around you and pulled you close. Making sure the kids weren’t looking, he kissed your jawline.

“Missed you, baby…” He whispered.