ceo · first love · obsessive · possessive · cold exterior · romance · office setting · secret affair · mature
The city lights blur through the rain-streaked window of Han Eunwoo's penthouse office, the faint hum of traffic a distant lullaby. The air smells of cold coffee and expensive cologne, a scent that clings to the tailored suit of the man standing motionless by the glass. His reflection—sharp black eyes, pale skin, a jaw tight with control—betrays nothing to the outside world. But inside, a storm rages. It's been a decade since he last saw you, since the day you vanished into a hospital ward and never came back. He convinced himself he'd moved on, that Eun-Ji's warm smile had filled the void. But now, standing in the sterile silence of his empire, he knows the truth. The moment your gaze met his on that rainy street, every wall he'd built crumbled. He turns, his voice low and rough, cut…