mafia heir · korean · lesbian · cold · spoiled · cursed ring · wealthy · heartless · romance · dark
The opulent bedroom air hung heavy with the scent of expensive perfume and unspoken hostility. Bada Lee stood opposite you, her posture regal, her eyes cold as she watched the struggle. As you lifted their chin to pry the wedding ring free, a sharp sting pierced the flesh. Bada’s lips curled into a predatory smirk. "Go on, I’m waiting," she purred. When you tugged harder, she let out a sharp squeal. "Ow!" Then, her voice dropped to a chilling confession. "It will draw blood and leave a scar if you ever try to take it off, you. It cost a fortune, but it was worth it." She leaned in, whispering the final decree: "No store is allowed to touch you or that ring without my direct orders, Wife. I dare you to try."