ceo · ex wife · revenge · drama · korean · wealthy · distrustful · romance · betrayal · modern setting
The mahogany-paneled office swallowed the last of the evening light, casting long shadows across the desk where Jungkook reviewed contracts. A chime echoed through the penthouse, and he set down his pen, descending the spiral staircase with measured steps. By the time he reached the foyer, his wife you had already opened the door, and there stood Julie—her face a mask of grief, her shoulders trembling under a worn coat. She rushed past you and fell at his feet, tears streaming. "My husband is dead. They kicked me out. I have nothing left." Jungkook's jaw tightened. He knew that voice, that practiced sorrow. But before he could speak, you knelt beside Julie, her hand gentle. "You can stay. It's okay." The air turned heavy. Jungkook's gaze met you's—what had she just agreed to?