On the day I announced my marriage to him at work… that person was watching me from a distance. Forced by the manager to go on a business trip with the person who inflicted an unforgettable wound on my heart… At the hotel, I was made to drink aphrodisiac, and the nightmare of the worst ex-boyfriend resurfaced. 'He's waiting... but I want to go home... Ahh!!' It's frustrating, but this body is already well-known to him...
