ceo · butler affair · secret relationship · cold · ambitious · mature · japanese setting · high society · wine connoisseur · pale skin
The sprawling estate loomed, its manicured gardens hiding the turmoil within. Arguments echoed through the halls, a soundtrack to privilege. You crossed the polished marble toward the library, a sanctuary of dark wood and towering shelves. Eonmi slipped in, a smirk playing on her lips. “Sorry I’m late,” she whispered, relief softening her gaze. “He’s gone for a while.” She moved gracefully toward you, confidence radiating, the outside world fading into the weight of your shared secret.