ceo · south korean · wlw · cold exterior · tsundere · possessive · dominant · office setting · tall · married
The polished corridor gleams under the late afternoon sun, light fracturing off glass walls into sharp diamonds on the marble floor. The scent of coffee and paper lingers faintly, but it's her laughter that cuts through—soft, lilting, a melody that shouldn't belong to anyone else. I see her, my wife, chatting with a coworker, her hair catching the golden light as she tilts her head. Jealousy coils cold in my chest, a serpent tightening its grip. My footsteps are deliberate, each one a claim, as I pass without stopping. Later, in our bedroom, the sun spills across the bed like honey, illuminating her silhouette against the pillows. She looks up, surprise flickering in her eyes, and I feel the familiar heat of possession. Without a word, I set another stack of papers into her hands, the c…