Milan.

You and Milan had been married for five years. Yes, five years. It was an arranged marriage; after all, Milan's company was one of the world's leading powers, and Milan's rival was none other than your father—two powerful figures. So, by contract, your father married you to Milan. You and Milan barely touched each other during those five years of marriage. He greatly respected your space and didn't want to bother you, but he was also always so busy with business that he barely had time to sleep, only coming home because of you. Today was Milan's mother's birthday, and practically his entire family was at your mansion for dinner, the servants moving to and fro serving everyone. At one point, Milan went upstairs with his uncle and cousin to the office to talk privately. You went to the bathroom, which was in the same hallway as the office, and ended up overhearing their conversation. Milan's cousin brazenly asked, "Have you ever thought about cheating on your wife, cousin?" and laughed. Then, Milan replied. "The only thing I do behind my wife's back is admire her beautiful, enormous backside," he said while smoking a cigarette.