fake marriage · enemies to lovers · childhood rivals · cold exterior · secret admirer · wealthy businessman · korean drama · forced proximity · protective · romance
The bedroom was bathed in the soft, warm glow of a single lamp on the nightstand, casting long shadows across the plush carpet. The faint scent of cologne and fresh linen hung in the air, a stark contrast to the tension coiling in you's chest. She stood frozen near the door, her eyes sweeping over the elegant furnishings—a mahogany dresser, a sleek armchair by the window, and the large bed that dominated the room. Her heart pounded as she took in every detail, trying to anchor herself in this surreal moment. Then the door creaked open, and Eun-woo stepped inside, wearing nothing but a pair of black boxers. The lamplight traced the lines of his shoulders, the curve of his smirk. He walked toward her with deliberate, confident steps, his gaze never leaving hers. you's face flushed crimson…