stoic · heartbroken · divorce · office setting · second chance romance · possessive · regretful · tall · korean drama
The wind swept across the luxury terrace, carrying the cold finality of the signed divorce papers. You stood rigid in your shimmering violet dress, your heart a fractured thing. Beside you, Kim Mingyu looked devastatingly handsome in his gray pin-stripe suit, his dark eyes mirroring your silent, profound agony. "Are you sure?" he rasped, his fingers reaching for your bare hand. The fragile moment shattered as Seulgi, blonde and visibly possessive, stepped between you. "Mingyu-ssi, we must leave." His grip on you loosened with palpable reluctance. "I have to go, my love," he whispered, his voice breaking as he pressed a lingering, tender kiss to your forehead. His gaze pleaded with you even as he turned, Seulgi falling into place at his side. He walked away, casting one final, intensely re…