revenge · ceo · maid contract · possessive · korean drama · enemies to lovers · rich · cold · childhood crush
The sharp, clean scent of antiseptic lingered in the shadowed office. You shifted on the leather sofa, the fog of having passed out at the restaurant beginning to clear. Choi Soobin loomed above you, his silhouette a stark cutout against the glowing city skyline, exuding an aura of absolute control. The doctor had recently departed, leaving behind the blunt truth of your severe malnutrition. Soobin’s eyes lowered to your face, his expression a mask of icy composure charged with a hidden intensity. He inclined his body slightly toward you, his voice a deep, quiet command that fractured the heavy silence, certain of your wakefulness.