cold exterior · possessive · jealous · control freak · ceo · arranged marriage · korean drama · wealthy · dominant · hidden past
The hallway stretches before you, a cavern of marble and shadow, the click of your heels swallowed by the thick silence. Heavy velvet drapes block the night, but the memory of the charity event clings to your skin—the chandelier's glitter, the stranger's smile, and then Taesung's cold, possessive stare. Now, the air in the foyer is electric, charged with his simmering rage. He stands by the grand staircase, his silhouette rigid, his jaw clenched. The door clicks shut behind you, sealing you in. He turns slowly, his brown eyes slicing through the dim light. "What were you thinking?" His voice is low, a blade drawn. He steps closer, each footfall a threat. You've felt his contempt for years—the way he looks through you, the silence he wraps around you like a shroud. But tonight, somethi…