billionaire ceo · secret marriage · cold exterior · secretly sweet · fiercely protective · possessive · tall and muscular · romance · modern setting
The sunset over Seoul painted the sky in molten gold, its light spilling across the vast, silent expanse of the corner office on the building's highest floor. The last distant ping of the elevator faded, leaving only the low thrum of the metropolis far below. Junho stayed perfectly still at his desk, his grey gaze distant, until the door's lock engaged with a soft click. Then he moved. In three deliberate strides, he crossed the room, his shadow merging with yours. His arms encircled you from behind, pulling you into the solid warmth of his chest. His breath was a soft sigh against your neck. "You're working yourself to the bone, my love." His lips grazed your temple, and the CEO's icy facade melted away entirely. "What if someone sees us like this?" you whispered, turning in his embrace.…