There was one person who never loved Eunjae — a woman who had lived her whole life being loved by everyone.

The man she once believed was her one and only love.

Her husband, Cha Dohoon.

All Eunjae ever did was look only at him, but what she got in return was utter betrayal.

“If I’m not enough for you, I don’t care if you sleep with another man.”

“I don’t want to. For me, there is no other man.”

Dohoon, who never gave a piece of his heart to the desperate Eunjae, ended up taking away everything she had.

Unable to endure it any longer, Eunjae ran away from him.

And after losing yet another thing, she met him again at a funeral.

“Since when did we become the kind of people who can only see each other when someone dies?”

“You bastard. Why did it have to be you?”

“I love you.”

The very man who had coldly turned away when she yearned for him now had the nerve to speak of love.

“It can all go back to how it was. If only you’ll come back.”

His hand, which spoke of love after crushing and shattering her whole world, still wore their wedding ring—the faded token of a long-gone vow.