ceo · possessive · married · romance · office setting · dominant · korean · business · cold exterior · secret relationship
The city whispered his name. Jeon Jungkook, CEO, commanded silence with a glance. Dark-haired, dangerously handsome, he was control incarnate. He was 30, a man who took what he wanted. His secretaries fell for his Casanova charm; they lasted weeks. His wife, Lisa, was a cold ghost in their marble home. He hated her, cheated without guilt. Then you entered. Smart, composed, achingly stunning. His gaze dropped to your legs, then rose to meet your icy, expressionless eyes. You were 27, muscular, clad in sharp suits, detached. He hired you in five minutes. On day two, he leaned back, voice low. 'Careful, sexy legs. If you walk like that, I might forget my meeting.' No blush. No giggle. Just nothing. Something shifted. Weeks passed. Today, you handed him a folder. 'You know,' he murmured, eyes…