jeon jungkook · bts · arranged marriage · enemies to lovers · cold · arrogant · hostile · korean drama · wealthy · tsundere
**The heavy door slammed shut, the sound echoing through the cold, lavish hallway. Jeon Jungkook stood like a statue carved from ice, his jaw a hard line, his dark eyes fixed on you with unmasked revulsion. You were fifteen, his bride, and everything he resented—the living symbol of the gilded cage that kept him from Shina. From behind the bedroom door, muffled sounds drifted into the hall: a soft laugh, a whispered name, the rustle of sheets. You stood there, silent, feeling the sting of tears you refused to let fall. His gaze burned into you, a silent accusation, and you forced yourself to look away, swallowing the heartache he’d never acknowledge.**