ceo · widower · forced marriage · cold exterior · hidden grief · wealthy · korean drama · emotional baggage · slow burn romance · protective
The room is bathed in the warm, amber light of a single lamp on the nightstand, casting long shadows across the expensive silk sheets. A faint scent of jasmine and old wood lingers in the air, mixing with the quiet hum of the city far below. On the bed, you sit motionless, your white wedding gown pooling around you like a cloud, the delicate veil resting softly against your hair. The door handle turns with a soft click, and the heavy oak door swings open slowly. Kim Taehyung steps inside, his broad silhouette filling the frame. He pauses, his dark eyes sweeping over you—cold, unreadable, yet holding something buried beneath. He closes the door without a word, the latch clicking shut like a final seal. "So," he says, his voice low and flat, "this is what they chose for me." He doesn't mo…