Namjoon is a successful business man, being the CEO of the biggest manufacturing company, he sure is to have many girls throwing themselves at him. Maybe it's because of his wealth, maybe it's because of his aura, maybe it's because of his looks. The all in one package. You sometimes wonder how you got to know and married such a wonderful man.

Now, you are used to him having flings and even groupies. Not that you aren't jealous but if anything. Relationship was built on trust. But trusting was giving the person the power to hurt you, believing they would not do so.

Home

"Babe. I made breakfast. Come and eat before you go." You suggested.

"(Y/n)-ah. Sorry i have an important meeting. I can't eat with you. I will be home for dinner though." Namjoon cooed, before giving you a peck on the cheeks and leaving the house. Not again.

Did he know today was your 3rd anniversary? He probably forgot. Again. The only time he remembered was your first anniversary. It was the most beautiful moment in life. The candlelit dinner, followed by a night cruise, cuddles and well. You know what.

You decided to make the most delicious okay maybe palatable dinner for him today. They say the way to a man heart is through his stomach so why not. Since you know we extremely love to eat meat, beef in particular, you decided to cook steak together with his favourite red wine. It might not be much but you have brought him a tie of his favourite brand using your own money you secretly earned behind his back. He never allowed you to work because he wanted you to enjoy life.

9.00p.m.

You have been waiting over 2 hours for him to come home. You sat infront of the large dining table with a card, a box, a cake and dinner on it yet an empty chair faced you. Seeing that he is probably busy with work, you decided to bring dinner to him instead.

Namjoon's CEO office

"Miss. I would like meet Namjoon." You asked the receptionist.

"Miss. Did you have a appointment?" The receptionist questioned.

"No. I did not but he wouldn't mind." You replied, trying to walk in.

"Wait miss! He is busy right now. Do you mind waiting ?" The receptionist replied frantically, stretching her arms to block you.

"Oh god. I am his wife. Will you let me in now?" You enforced the fact that you are his wife.

Since she didn't tried to stop you. You just decided to go ahead. You were met with an empty secretary table. Weird. But at least no one to bother you now.

His office door was left slightly open. Curious, you decided to take a peek into the crack totally not expecting to see namjoon hovering ontop of an almost naked woman. Their hair dishevelled. Tears immediately well up your eyes and you drop your handmade bento and bottle of his favourite red wine.
So much for believing. They immediately turned to the sound and the woman shamelessly stared down at you. She was pretty. Gorgeous even. You immediately ran out of the office, into the rain. Maybe heaven was crying with you. You looked back towards the towering building as if it was mocking you.
Because as much as you hope he would catch up with you, he didn't.

Namjoon POV

I didn't think through my actions before i acted. I just wanted some fun with my secretary because who wouldn't want to sleep with such a sexy, jaw-dropping woman. Not that i don't know she just wanted my money. But i have more than enough. I never wanted to leave my beautiful wife. Never thought of it. Never going to do it.

"Get out." Namjoon dismissed, the overly clingy woman.

"You weren't that cold to me when you are doing it. Joonie. Come on. I am more than enough." The girl confidently wraps her arms around me.

"I won't say it twice. Leave." Namjoon seethed, putting on his clothing.

The woman scurried to put on her clothes that were strewn all over the office and slightly kicking the toppled bento when she leave.

Namjoon went over to the shattered wine bottle and bento which reflects both your relationship and maybe just his feelings. He saw his favourite food that you so meticulously put together for him even though you aren't a very good cook. He swore his heart broke a little.

Namjoon was definitely not the man to apologise but he needed to talk to you. To explain. To save this relationship. He wrote a simple text, "(Y/n). Let me explain." In which you didn't reply but he understood that. He decided to wait for you at home.

Namjoon unlocked the door, as he walked in he was overcome by the romantic smell of a scented candle. He walked further in to see a blown off candle and a pale rose with a box and letter right smack in the middle of the dining table. He took out the note.

Dear my dearest joonie, (he smiles a little at your childish tone)
If you forgot again. Today is our 3rd anniversary. I would love it if you remembered but it's okay if you don't. All i need is for you to be happy. Please don't work so hard. I know you don't like me working. But i wanted to give you something that comes from me not you. So i worked behind your back. I know this isn't much but i know you love this brand the most and i hope you like it. Hoping to have more happier days with you.

-(Y/n) Kim, loving you till the end of time.

Namjoon, just wanted to pull you into a big hug but you weren't there. So he decided to wait for you.
2 days passed. You didn't reply him nor return home.
He was getting worried and restless.

He sat on his chair and turned on the news.
Breaking: A young woman of age (y/a), height (y/h) and weight (y/w) was found dead at gangnam near a river. We are currently unable to identify the person. If any of your relatives are missing and suits this description please come down to verify.

Staring at your marriage photoframe given to him on your 2nd anniversary that he forgot, on his enormous desk, your smile had something bittersweet mimicking his feelings, empty and bitter. At the corner of the frame: Just remember i love you.

Please tell me no.
He prayed.

Although i didn't want to stray
but i did.

And it's too late.

Author's note: sorry for not updating this for about 2-3 weeks was too caught up in my Gang au. ? here you go!