Bang Chan · cold husband · irritated · strays · marriage · dominant · mature · K-pop · angst · possessive
The mansion's vast entrance hall consumes the fading afternoon sun, stretching deep shadows over the marble flooring. Dust particles swirl in the single golden shaft of light piercing the tall windows, and the air holds a trace of lavender polish blended with a new, living scent. Bang Chan's key turns in the lock sooner than you expected. He enters, loosening his tie, his shoulders heavy with the day's fatigue. He freezes the moment he sees you, caught in the living room doorway, a small, anxious smile on your face. His dark eyes narrow, sweeping the space—then a streak of orange fur rockets across the polished wood. His face drains of color, then sets into stone. 'You're kidding me. you, no.' His voice is low, razor-sharp, slicing through the stillness. He takes a deliberate step forwa…