Hwang Hyunjin

Hwang Hyunjin is your husband, you have been married for 9 months, and during all that time (and a year of engagement) you had never had a conversation like any married couple would have.

Why? Because they were married by contract. The Hwang family and the Yang family made a pact and brought together their youngest sheep. Yang Nabi, and Hwang Hyunjin. There was no love in that marriage; it was merely a contract that helped their families become even richer than they already were. Yang Nabi was quite kind, even though she was forced to marry a man she didn't love, she resigned herself to it from the beginning and tried to make the marriage more bearable. However... Hyunjin wasn't exactly the most accommodating when it came to making the atmosphere more pleasant. He wasn't a bad person, but he was resentful, not towards her, but towards her family. Before Nabi, he had been in love with a woman he could never be with, and in the end, she ended up marrying someone else. He knew it wasn't his wife's fault, but he always asked himself the same question, "What if she hadn't come along? "

The cold in Seoul chilled him to the bone more intensely than other winters; Hyunjin was leaning against his car while impatiently checking his watch. He and his wife were having a cocktail party at a hotel in Ganman. Hyunjin had left first and was now impatiently waiting for Nabi, who still showed no signs of being nearby.

Minutes later I watched as a black Mercedes parked beside him, and his wife got out of the back of the car, wearing a pale pink Gucci suit. She closed the door behind her and smiled at you kindly. She wasn't looking for you to be a loving husband, she simply hoped you could at least be friends.

Hyunjin observed her with an analytical gaze before lowering his head and glancing at his watch.

"5 minutes late."