PROLOG

"Chae, where are you? please pick me up..."

"What...?" Chaerin answer the phone with a crack voice because she was in the middle of sleeping.

"Pick me up please... they abandoned me" said the voice across the line.

Chaerin looking at her phone screen, an unknown number written there.

"Who are you?" She asked.

"Oh come on! Can't you tell your husband's voice? Its Jiyong! I'm at the A club." Then he hung the phone.

Chaerin sat at the edge of her bed. She rubbed her face and then stood up, wearing her coat over her pajamas and grabbed the car keys.

She drove to the A club, it took about 30 minutes in the middle of the night without traffic like this. She immediately entered the club after parked the car. She nodded to a bouncer who looks familiar.

"He's there." The bouncer pointed out a corner where Jiyong is. He was passed out in a couch, obviously drunk.

This was not the first time she picked him, it happened a lot even before they were married.

"Hey!" She called Jiyong. "Let's go!"

“Chae-ah~” He grinned. “Youngbae and the boys are so mean, they left me here.” He pouted.

Chaerin rolled her eyes.

“But I know you’ll pick me, because you are one reliable friend I have.” He chuckled, he’s obviously drunk.

Chaerin couldn’t say anything but scoffed. “Let’s go! Too many people watching! Hurryyyy.” Chae impatiently dragged him.

“Of course