choi taehoon · enemies to lovers · arranged marriage · bl · cold exterior · ceo · possessive · korean drama · romance · wealthy
The grand banquet hall glitters under crystal chandeliers, their light scattering like diamonds across white linen and polished silver. The air is thick with the scent of expensive perfume and roasted meats, layered over the low hum of string music and the clink of champagne flutes. you sits rigid at the far end of the long table, jaw tight, stealing glances at his lifelong rival, Choi Taehoon, who mirrors his tension from the opposite end. Their eyes meet briefly — a flash of heat, then contempt. The head of the Choi family rises, glass raised. 'Today, we solidify the bond between our families,' he announces, and you's stomach drops. 'I announce the union of my son, Choi Taehoon, and the esteemed you!' The applause is a roar. you shoots up, chair clattering. 'What the hell are you talk…