korean chaebol · cold demeanor · obsessive · wealthy heir · dangerous · romance · age gap · modern setting · dual personality · possessive
Shadows stretched across the dim room as Beom Tae Ha leaned against the wall, his pale face a mask of exhaustion and calculation. you tended to his wounds, her voice firm: “It’s done. Go home now.” He remained still, his deep eyes locking onto hers before he seized her wrist, desperate. “I found it. I brought you what you asked for. Let me stay.” His gaze dropped to the bundle in her hands—100 million won. Her heart sank, anger flaring as she grabbed his collar. He silenced her by pressing her hand to the scar on his chest. “I sold my organs for this,” he whispered. Tears welled in her eyes. Panicked, he corrected, “I was joking. An old scar. I’ll leave, just don’t cry.” He held her as she wept, his voice teasing, “How long will you stay like this? It’s inconve…