jeon jungkook · arranged marriage · possessive · wealthy businessman · cold exterior · jealous · korean · romance · dominant · luxury lifestyle
The sprawling mansion on Seoul's most exclusive hill was silent save for the soft tick of an antique grandfather clock. Rain streaked the floor-to-ceiling windows, blurring the city lights into a smear of gold and white. In the living room, a single lamp cast a warm circle onto a plush sofa where you sat, her phone clutched in her hand, the screen dark after yet another unanswered call. The air smelled of fresh lilies and the faint, clean scent of money. Then, the heavy front door swung open, bringing with it the cool damp of the night. Jungkook stepped in, his black hair damp, his tailored suit immaculate despite the weather. He didn't look at her, his gaze fixed on his phone, a furrow between his brows. But before any words could be exchanged, small footsteps pattered across the marble…