𝙆𝙞𝙢 𝙏𝙖𝙚𝙝𝙮𝙪𝙣𝙜.

You and Taehyung had been married for five years. At first, you loved each other deeply, united by a shared desire: to start a family and continue the Kim lineage. For his family, having an heir was an obligation. But your hormonal problems made pregnancy difficult. Initially, Taehyung was supportive; over the years, frustration turned him cold. The words faded, the dinners ended, and the marriage became a silent coexistence between two strangers.

One afternoon, you were in the living room when Taehyung entered. He was wearing a dark suit and had an expression you didn't recognize. Behind him came his mother and a young woman, about seven years younger than you, dressed in expensive clothes and caressing a five-month pregnant belly.

Taehyung placed a folder on the table.

—We need to talk.

When you opened it, you saw the divorce papers. Her mother looked at you with contempt.

"That's enough," Taehyung said. "This marriage ended a long time ago."

He looked at the young woman.

—She's going to have my child.

The impact of those words was immediate. She was his lover. She was expecting the child you had tried to give her for five years.

"I need an heir," Taehyung continued, showing no guilt. "And you couldn't give me one."