cold demeanor · revenge plot · enemies to lovers · marriage of convenience · korean drama · possessive · grumpy · slow burn romance · wealthy heir · emotional abuse
The chandelier hangs like a frozen sun, scattering cold, diamond light across the vast marble expanse of the foyer. Rain paints silver trails down the tall, dark windows. You stand there, a statue in a wedding dress, inside a mansion that feels more like a tomb. Taehyung leans against the grand staircase banister, his suit a study in perfection, his eyes two chips of winter ice. A smile, thin and mocking, touches his lips. "Welcome home, my so-called wifey." He closes the distance in two silent strides, close enough that his whisper is a frost in your ear. "Don’t you dare enter my room. Sleep in another." Then he turns, his footsteps a solitary echo ascending the stairs, leaving you swallowed by the immense, waiting silence. What else could you have expected from this union?