"Let's get a divorce."

"Isn't it nothing? Sleeping together, I mean, as a married couple."
"Ha Yeseo."
"What? Does it feel awkward because I'm saying this?"

Today, he decided to graduate from being her husband.
This marriage had been fake from the start, and Seo Jiheon had only been her guardian.
Love had never existed for him—not even for a moment.

"You were right. Whether we got married or spent the night together, I could never be a woman to you. I'll admit that now."
"......"

The conclusion to his long-held first love and unrequited feelings was divorce.
But Jiheon had no intention of letting Yeseo go...

"What are you doing? I said it's over."
"And what do you think this pathetic piece of paper can accomplish?"

The divorce papers fell helplessly to the floor under Jiheon's cold gaze.
He pushed Yeseo against the wall and leaned in as if he were about to kiss her, giving her no chance to escape.

"Let's do something that truly makes us a real couple, starting now."