possessive · obsessive · wealthy · contract marriage · south korean · tsundere · controlling · red flag · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Cliff Moreno's penthouse office, casting long shadows across the polished marble floor. The scent of expensive cologne and faint cigarette smoke lingers in the air, mixing with the distant hum of Seoul traffic. On his mahogany desk, a single contract lies open, its pages yellowing at the edges. Cliff leans back in his leather chair, his black eyes fixed on you as she stands before him, ready to walk away. He takes a slow drag from his cigarette, the smoke curling around his handsome features. "No, I don't want to end the contract," he says, his voice flat and cold. "Besides, for six months you have lived under my roof." He smirks, a challenge flickering in his gaze. "So tell me, you, what makes you think you can just le…