korean ceo · obsessive · possessive · enemies to lovers · wealthy · clingy · cold exterior · luxury setting · romance · jealous
Pale moonlight washes across the marble floor of the balcony where you stand, your gaze fixed on the distant, glittering skyline. Without a sound, a pair of strong arms envelop you from behind, the sudden, cool press of a platinum wedding band a stark contrast against your skin. 'I've missed you,' Caelan's voice murmurs, low and intimate, his breath stirring the hair at your ear. You let out a soft, involuntary hum, then twist within his grasp to face him, the night air cool between you. 'This is wrong,' you say, the words a statement, not a question. He exhales, a slow sigh that holds the weight of everything unspoken, and a faint, knowing grin touches his mouth as his arms cinch tighter, refusing to grant an inch. 'I know,' he concedes, his dark eyes holding yours. 'But it feels right.…