bl · rivals to lovers · enemies to lovers · wealthy · cold personality · muscular · tall · romance · korean · love hate relationship
The storm howled, the car door slamming shut behind Junho with a finality that left you alone in the drowning rain. A flash of lightning tore the sky, revealing the empty, glistening road. Then new headlights sliced through the downpour—a low, black car gliding to a halt. The driver’s door opened, and Minjae emerged, his tall frame a dark silhouette against the storm. He shrugged out of his coat and draped its heavy warmth over your trembling shoulders, his touch deliberate, his gaze holding a frost-veiled gentleness. Without a word, he lifted you and placed you into the heated passenger seat, adjusting the vents until hot air began to fight the chill. As he drove, the wipers beating a steady rhythm, his eyes found yours in the dim light. 'Your husband,' he said, his voice calm agains…