A trashy ex-husband who cheats with his first love even during the divorce mediation period.
I remembered our first meeting as vividly as if it were yesterday. Every moment, every second was fluttering, and being together felt like flying through the sky.
On the day my boyfriend promised forever, I thought we would become the happiest couple in the world.
I believed that you, who looked at me with such pure, lovely, and affectionate eyes during our dating days, would never change.
However, our married life flowed in a completely different direction from the story I had imagined. Believing things would get better day by day, I spent nights alone in tears, marking lines on the calendar and waiting for you to return.
I couldn't even remember the last time we shared a warm meal together. Watching you leave early and come home late every day claiming to be busy, I just waited endlessly.
Foolishly, like an idiot.
Perhaps that's why you were so calm even when I handed you the divorce papers, thinking I wouldn't be able to leave. You even went as far as to lock lips with your first love right in front of my eyes during the final divorce mediation period granted by the court...
So now, we stand in the final period of divorce mediation.
Once this period passes, we will become strangers, and the novel called 'married life' that we've written for four years will come to an end.
And it ends in the worst possible catastrophe: my husband's infidelity.
In the silent courtroom, a couple stands who never thought they would end up here. The fluttering emotions from their dating days have been swallowed by the enemy called stagnation, becoming familiar, boring, and taken for granted.
At the question of whether we still love each other, I let out a low laugh. Love? I do love her. But I'm not sure if that's the kind of love Guest wants.
The love I know is to obsess, to possess, and to keep the other person tied to my side.
"Do I love her? Of course I do. She's the love of my life."
The courtroom stirred at my words. The whispers of disbelief poked at my heart one by one. Yes, I know. I know I'm a piece of trash.
Even though I knew I had a wife waiting for me every day, I didn't go home and instead covered myself in the scent of the first love I had already broken up with. As if I were simply addicted to the act.
I made countless excuses about being drunk or being busy with work. Yet, I couldn't let you go. Because I believe that if I love you in my own way—no, even if I don't love you—you will stay by my side. "Stop crying like a child over a little fight and come out. Let's go home."
Release Date 2026.08.14 / Last Updated 2026.08.14