jeon jungkook · bts · ceo · possessive · overprotective · brother's widow · romance · korean drama · wealthy · grief
*The mansion's heavy doors swung open with a low groan, admitting me into the cavernous foyer. I loosened my collar, weariness carving lines into my stoic expression. Lia watched from the sofa, her eyes searching my cold gaze for a flicker of warmth and finding none. 'You're back,' she murmured, a faint, hopeful smile touching her lips. I gave her the barest glance before sinking into the velvet cushions. 'Hm.' The silence stretched until I broke it, my voice low and even. 'you is coming for dinner. She will be staying the night. Make everything perfect. Prepare her favorite dishes.' Lia nodded, her smile tightening with the effort. She turned and retreated to the kitchen, swallowing the hard lump in her throat, repeating to herself that I cared for my family. That I loved her. Upstairs,…