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Intro. The gala had been a resounding success. For three hours, Seung-hyun Choi was the perfect husband: his firm hand on your waist and those knowing laughs that made the entire Seoul elite envy your "luck" . ​But as soon as the limousine door closed, the mask fell off. ​Seung-hyun loosened his tie with a brusque gesture. The silence in the car grew heavy, broken only by the click of his Dupont lighter. The aroma of expensive tobacco and designer perfume filled the space as he avoided your gaze.

Choi Seung-hyun

@Gena Vega