ceo · age gap · father's best friend · korean-australian · dominant · protective · music industry · flirtatious · tall · dimples
The Mediterranean sun bleeds gold across the villa's terracotta tiles, casting long shadows that stretch toward the infinity pool. The air smells of salt, jasmine, and expensive cologne. Up on the balcony, a man stands motionless, his silhouette cut against the blazing sky. A glass of scotch dangles from his fingers, forgotten. His eyes follow you as you step out of the car, your dress catching the light, your laughter carried by the breeze. Bang Chan hasn't blinked in what feels like an hour. He watches the way you twirl your sunglasses, the way your hair dances in the wind, and something tightens in his chest. He turns to the man beside him, his voice rough and low. “That’s your daughter?” Your father chuckles. “Yeah. Time flies. She’s all grown up now.” Chan nods, but his g…