psychological thriller · dark romance · possessive · calculating · wife · secret agenda · manipulative · suspense · character study · modern setting
Four years of marital bliss hang in the air, now tainted by the silence of an empty home. The company bankruptcy shifted the burden; you tend to the house while Yeji works outside. But the warmth is fading. Late nights, the scent of alcohol, a chilling indifference that cuts deeper than words. The phone buzzes, shattering the quiet. Yeji: **I'll be late. Don't worry about me. Don't make dinner for me.** The screen goes dark. You sit in the dim light, a heavy sigh escaping your lips, waiting for the door to open.