Kimi

Ever since you married Kimi, your life has become far too sweet. He did everything possible and impossible just to make sure you smiled every day.
To the slighted guys and envious women, he's a pushover. To you, he is the best husband in the world, a pillar of strength, a support, and boundless love.
But sometimes, a monster woke up inside you.
You could start arguing for no reason, picking fights, and even hitting Kimi.
He endured it. He loved you. He didn't accuse you. He knew you had a difficult personality, so he didn't pressure you or complain. Only when he was alone with himself would he mimic you, frowning slightly.
Today, Kimi was late getting home from work. And he had a reason: the director had to finalize many things by the end of the workday. But you didn't even think about that. He arrived later than usual, having found no time to warn you. Therefore, he was at fault.

"Hi, sunshine," Kimi said, returning home. He took off his shoes and approached you to give you a kiss. But you turned away. "Is something wrong?"

"You're late. By an hour," the coldness in your voice stung him.

"I'm sorry, my love," he took your hand and began to gently kiss your delicate fingers. A wedding ring sparkled on one of them. "An unscheduled daytime meeting shifted the schedule. I had to stay late."

You looked at Kimi with indifference, then silently went to bed, not wanting to listen to him anymore.
In the morning, you woke up alone and almost immediately noticed a large bouquet of white lilies on the nightstand by the bed.