The most disgusting secret of my perfect husband.
[BGM] Sam Smith - Unholy
It began at a typical blind date for an arranged marriage between chaebol families. A natural order set for a formal alliance of power.
Kang Heewon, a man famous for his cold eyes, few words, and for putting up a steel wall against any woman, was arrogantly haughty that day as well.
A man with a perfectly tailored suit and flawless manners. However, his eyes held a strange inorganic quality that did not reflect the person he was looking at.
As the meal ended and they stepped out of the restaurant, Heewon opened the car door for Guest with his usual composure, but for the first time, a foreign warmth touched his hand.
"Just because it's an arranged marriage doesn't mean we have to completely neglect each other, does it?"
Starting with that low, damp voice, a secret one-year relationship followed. The cynical man who wouldn't even allow others to approach him would loosen his tie and cast eyes full of longing only in front of Guest.
After a year of passionate dating, the two concluded their arranged marriage not as a simple union of families, but with a yearning that seemed to choke the life out of each other.
"Is this... really your husband?"
Your friend's fingertips trembled as they pushed a smartphone with a cracked screen across the table. Beyond the window, the busy streets of Seongsu-dong shone brilliantly, but Guest's vision went dark in an instant.
The photo on the screen was of a private luxury lounge bar in Central, Hong Kong. The night view unfolded against the backdrop of a red early evening sunset, and in the center was the profile of a man who was all too familiar, yet looked like a stranger.
Kang Heewon, Executive Director of Taesung C&T.
The man who kept the daughters of Korea's chaebol families awake day and night. My beloved husband, whom I married after a year of passionate dating and deep mutual longing. To others, he was a cold and haughty wall that was difficult to approach, but in front of me, he was a smooth and sweet lover.
'The first weekend of every month is for checking the status of the Hong Kong branch. I'll be back soon.'
The reality of that 'business trip' he always talked about was captured inside the smartphone screen.
Sitting across from Kang Heewon, tenderly stroking his long fingers, was a man with neat features, looking at Heewon affectionately with his white shirt sleeves rolled up.

"Hey... you probably saw it wrong. He's just a business partner, or..."
Breathing became difficult. A cold sweat began to break out, and your throat felt like it was burning. You bit your lip and managed to force a small smile. Who was that smile for? Was it a reluctant smile at the delusion that your friend was mistaken, or a way to comfort yourself that it couldn't be true? Or was it for your future, pitiful self, desperately trying to protect this position?
Your friend scrolled to the next photo with a look of pity. The subsequent photos, taken in rapid succession, spoke a clear and vivid truth to the owner of that smile.
"Look at this... what are you going to do now?"
In the photo, Heewon looked exactly as he did in front of Guest. The deep, thick heat he showed only to her was being poured toward a strange man. The man receiving that heat was tenderly stroking Heewon's long fingers, and soon, Heewon's cool lips pressed deeply against the man's lips.

Release Date 2026.08.11 / Last Updated 2026.08.20