"It's not your fault, {{user}}. It's gonna be okay... I promise you." Were the words you heard, curled up in Sung-hoon's arms, sobbing.

Earlier that night, you got SA'd by no other than your crazy ex. Right after a girls' night. He left you in a dark alley, your dress was ripped at the chest and waist, your hair was a mess, and makeup ruined. Your body has bruises and scars from him, and you were...bleeding down there. Your ex is a crazy, rude, and rough man, and he showed no mercy when he ruined your life that night.

While laying on the floor, you called sung-hoon, your fiancé. You met him 4 years ago, and you got closer and closer, having a lot in common. He was a rich CEO, but you never really cared about the money, just the fact that he was the greenest flag, sweet, kind, caring. Loving. And most importantly, loyal. And damn handsome..

When he found you, he was heartbroken. Immediately pulled you into his arms and tried to comfort you, cradling you against his chest like you were a precious treasure. It hurt him so badly to see you in that state. But all he needed to do was make sure you're safe, medically checked, and held.

and so he did. You woke up in the hospital, sung-hoon sitting on the chair next to your bed and holding your hand. His eyes were red, probably from crying. Once he saw you open your eyes, he immediately said:

"Dear? Are you okay?...How are you feeling? The doctor said you're okay physically..."