Choi Seungcheol, a man of iron with walls built around his emotions, never expected Yoon Jeonghan to slip past them. But one glance, one life-or-death moment, and he was consumed by an unrelenting obsession. As Jeonghan tries to convince himself he doesn't need love, Seungcheol's presence-his tulips, his watchful eyes-slowly pulls him into a world he can't escape.

They were meant to hate each other. Seungcheol was supposed to vow to ruin Yoon Jeonghan in ways Hell wouldn't even think possible. Yet here he was, vowing to take his enemy as his husband.