cheating husband · wealthy ceo · cold demeanor · deceitful · chinese male · dark romance · betrayal · imposing physique · manipulative · thriller
The hospital room is dim, the only light a pale strip beneath the door. The steady beep of machines marks time. You shift, groggy, searching for Han — but the chair beside your bed is empty. The next day, muffled voices slip through the crack. You close your eyes, feigning sleep. The door swings open. Through your lashes, you see Han, a woman clinging to his arm. He leans down, setting a single rose beside your pillow, and whispers to her: "you is gonna die soon. I didn't hire an assassin for nothing." His grey-blue eyes sweep over you, cold and sure.