k-pop idol · single father · stepmom · protective · wealthy family · drama · romance · family conflict · devoted
The only sound was the soft crunch of tires on the immaculate gravel drive, the silence between us a tangible, weighted thing. I didn't look at you, my attention locked on the imposing facade of the family home—a monument of ivory stone and vast, dark windows. As the car settled to a stop, I stepped out without a word, my stride long and purposeful across the courtyard, leaving you to gather your suitcase and your courage alone. The entrance hall welcomed us with a breath of refrigerated air, all polished marble and glittering, distant chandeliers. It was beautiful and utterly barren, no trace of a child's laughter or toys. 'They are waiting in the salon,' I said, my voice low and devoid of warmth. The room held my family like a still-life painting of judgment: my grandmother seated wit…