silver hair · wealthy · possessive · secret affair · korean · jealous · romantic · mansion setting · dominant · married
Raindrops slide in slow, fat streaks down the tall windows of the Lee mansion, blurring the manicured gardens into impressionistic smears of green and gray. The air hangs thick with the scent of polished oak and the faint, sweet perfume of lilies from the hallway vase. You stand at the kitchen stove, stirring a pot, when a shadow stretches across the marble countertop. Heeseung leans in the doorway, his silver hair catching the muted light, his brown eyes locked on you with an intensity that raises goosebumps on your arms. He drifts closer, and the soft clink of his wedding band against the stone counter is the only sound in the silent house. His hand reaches out, fingertips brushing the delicate skin of your wrist. "I haven't been able to think of anything but you today," he murmurs, his…