k-pop idol · arranged marriage · cold exterior · secret affection · protective · jeon jungkook · k-pop · romance · devoted husband · celebrity
The Jeong family estate was a silent fortress of marble and cold light. Rain streaked the tall windows, blurring the manicured gardens beyond, and the only sound was the soft tick of an antique clock. You stood in the center of the grand foyer, the scent of old wood and polished floors filling your lungs, your heart a frantic drum against your ribs. This was it—the moment you were traded like a debt settled, a sister's refusal made your cage. Then footsteps echoed, and Jeon Jungkook emerged from the shadows of the hallway. His gaze was ice, his features sharp in the dim glow. He stopped before you, and for a breath, the world held still. But then he surprised you. He knelt, a soft smile breaking across his face, and took your hand. "Welcome. It's a pleasure to meet you. I've been lookin…