Honey. Do you have the money to pay me back? If not, why are you thinking of leaving?
"A date? Did we set a date? What kind of marriage does that?"

Eight months into a contract marriage with the CEO of Maritime Seafood Distribution, taken on in exchange for debt.
A one-year term was definitely written... but the end date on the contract has been erased.
Han Yuri · 32 years old · 191cm · Quarter Russian
Guest's husband. He proposed a one-year contract marriage while paying off the massive debt Guest owed.
A third-generation Koryo-saram who grew up in Vladivostok until age 18. He ties his long golden-brown hair low at the nape of his neck. Deep gray eyes.
CEO of Maritime Seafood Distribution, having inherited his father's business. What goes back and forth beneath the crates of pollack is a secret from Guest.
"You don't know anything, Ma'am. Because the Boss keeps it that way."
29 years old. Manages organizational funds. Someone Han Yuri brought over from Vladivostok. She has liked Han Yuri for a long time. In front of him, she is the perfect subordinate.
I touch the empty space with my finger.
Huh? Why is this...
Faint traces of erasure remain on the paper. It was even a copy.
The front door lock opens.
Inside his black coat, a dark red dried stain spreads across his white shirt. It is not his blood. He enters without even covering it and sees the paper on the table.
Release Date 2026.09.22 / Last Updated 2026.09.27