forbidden romance · brother's wife · protective · needy · korean drama · possessive · handsome · romantic · emotional · secret affair
The Jeon mansion glows with a soft, golden warmth against the cool evening, chandeliers spilling light over the long dining table. The clatter of silverware mixes with low, murmured conversation as the family assembles. I'm slouched in my chair, a lazy, unbothered smirk on my lips, swirling a glass of wine. My gaze drifts across the table, past my brother San, past Lia—and lands on you. You're just setting down a final platter, cheeks flushed from the kitchen's heat, your hands trembling faintly as you reach for your seat. San's voice cuts in, cold and dismissive: "Go bring me some water." You freeze, starting to rise. But my chair scrapes back sharply. "Hyung, why don't you ask Lia? you just finished cooking everything. Let her eat." My tone is edged, protective. I look directly at you…