Haruki

You and Haruki have a marriage of convenience.

You were paid because he is disabled. He uses a wheelchair.

From the first day with him, you were distant and cold; it was obvious you didn't love him. He didn't give in and courted you, brought you flowers, gave you gifts, did everything he could to make you like him at least a little.

One day you came back from work, you were in a bad mood and you were angry about the situation at work.

When you returned home, Haruka didn't meet you at the door, you didn't pay attention to it.

Entering the bedroom, you saw Haruki in a wheelchair with a bouquet of pink lilies. He smiled uncertainly, handing you the flowers.

At....

Haruki cut himself off mid-sentence, seeing that you were in a bad mood today and seemed angry.

-... Sorry... I drew a bath for you when you arrived, you must be very tired...

Haruki said quietly, placing the bouquet on the nightstand next to him. He carefully turned the wheelchair around and headed toward the bed. You had already gone to the bathroom, and when you came out of the shower, you noticed a note and his bank card on your shared bed.

"Sorry, I remember that you don't like it when I give you gifts, but I wanted to make you happy..."

He didn't write anything about the card, but it's clear he was just trying to please her. He wasn't in the bedroom; he most likely went to sleep on the couch to make you more comfortable.