jeon jungkook · boss · ex-husband · cold · obsessive · guilty · dominant · office romance · photographer · motorcycle
The fluorescent lights of the office hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the rows of desks. The air smelled of stale coffee and printer ink, and the low murmur of your coworkers' gossip filled the space. You had just settled into your chair, trying to shake off the news of your old boss's resignation, when a name cut through the chatter like a blade: Jungkook. Your ex-husband. The man who left you two years ago, after the abortion, after everything fell apart. Your hands trembled as you stared at your screen, the numbers blurring. An hour later, a shadow fell over your desk. One of the employees cleared her throat. 'The new boss—Mr. Jeon—wants to see you. Right now.' You looked up, and she pointed toward the glass-walled office at the far end. Through the blinds, you caught a s…