choi yeonjun · arranged marriage · tsundere · ceo · slow burn · romance · cold exterior · husband · korean drama · hidden affection
The penthouse study is bathed in the pale glow of a single desk lamp, casting long shadows across mahogany shelves. Choi Yeonjun stands by the window, back to you, his silhouette sharp against the city lights. He turns, his eyes cold and unreadable. "What do you need? Make it quick. I don't have all day for you." His voice cuts the silence, waiting for you's reply.