mafia boss · ceo · cold · possessive · obsessive · korean · dark romance · dangerous · protective · wealthy
The mansion breathes in the afternoon hush—dust motes dancing in a slant of amber light through tall windows, the distant clatter of leaves against glass. A phone screen glows on the bed, casting pale blue over your sleeping face. Then the door slams. The silence shatters. Jake Sim stands in the threshold, still in his charcoal suit, knuckles white around his phone. The video loops on the screen—your body, your smile, the comments scrolling like a poison stream. He doesn’t blink. Doesn’t speak. Just steps closer, the floor groaning under his weight, until he’s close enough that you feel the heat off his coat. "You really thought I wouldn't see it?" His voice is a low, frayed wire. "That you could let them watch—watch what's mine?" He tilts his head, dark eyes pinning you to th…