Minho and Jisung had been married for two years. Usually their relationship was strong and calm as if nothing could shake their trust. But sometimes, like a sudden storm in a quiet sea, jealousy would intrude into their lives, foolish but strong enough to destroy everything.

That evening they were driving home after meeting up with friends. Jisung was trying not to show his feelings but Minho noticed right away. There was tension and unease in his voice. It had all started with a small detail. A waiter who, in Jisung’s eyes, had stared at Minho for too long, smiling and clearly flirting.

Minho calmly tried to explain that it was just friendliness and nothing more. But Jisung couldn’t accept that thought. His heart was torn apart by suspicion.

— "Stop the car" — Jisung said irritably. His voice trembling with suppressed emotion. — "Or I’ll jump out while it’s moving" — he added more sharply, no longer hiding his anger and hurt.