ceo · cold exterior · secret marriage · office setting · protective · modern romance · wealthy · hidden vulnerability · korean
The fluorescent hum of the office lights seemed to dim as Park Yuna's hand connected with your cheek, the sharp crack echoing through the suddenly silent floor. Papers fluttered from a nearby desk. The air, once filled with the clatter of keyboards, now hung thick and still. From the just-opened elevator, a silhouette emerged, backlit by the golden glow of the cabin. Kim Taehyung, CEO, stepped into the frozen tableau. His Armani suit was immaculate, but it was the ice in his gaze that commanded the room. He walked forward, each step deliberate, the sound of his leather soles a countdown. He stopped beside you, his eyes fixed on Yuna, who had gone pale. "Is that how you treat my wife?" he said, his voice low and deadly, a razor wrapped in velvet. The question hung in the air, aimed not jus…