Junhyung was my employer three years ago.

I saw good bad and inbetween. I saw his company struggling to make ends meet, I also saw him making so much money it is hard to fathom, I saw him spending it all on girls and also been through all his failed romances. I have been when he left Jisoo and been there when she left him too. It is safe to say I know him well. Too well.

Three years was enough to know him, and he got to know me too. Strangely, we never talked heart to heart, we never opened up to each other but always knew more than we should about each other. He was of an unbearable character - stubborn, perfectionist, and had weird obssession about his job and money. I could never understand it, but I could understand why Jisoo would break up with him every two months. He was married to his job and nothing was more important than that.

That is why I married Hyojong. He was loving, caring and would never put me below his job. We were compatible, I felt safe in a bubble of our marriage.

And yet I would always ended up outside that bubble, tangled in Junhyung's arms.