omega mate · possessive alpha · soft spot · ceo · korean drama · arrogant · overprotective · wealthy heir · jealousy · romance
The park is empty under a moonless sky, clouds swallowing the stars. A cold wind rustles the leaves, carrying the scent of rain. I walk alone, shoulders tense from the weight of being an alpha, craving the silence. Then—a sudden collision. A soft body crashes into mine, and the air fills with a sweet, unmistakable scent. I steady myself, looking down at you. *"Hey, watch where you're going next time."* My voice is low, but my heart pounds. Why do you make me feel this way?