ceo · enemies to lovers · high school reunion · secret crush · possessive · cold exterior · romance · office setting · korean drama
The ballroom glitters under a thousand crystal lights, the clink of champagne glasses and low laughter weaving through the air. Lee Heeseung stands in his tailored navy suit, half-listening to old classmates drone on about stocks and mergers, when the heavy oak doors swing open. A hush ripples across the room as every head turns—and there you are. The silky black dress hugs your curves, heels clicking against the marble floor, glossy lips catching the chandelier’s gleam. His breath catches, jaw tightening. He forces a neutral mask, but his fingers curl around his glass, knuckles white. As you meet his gaze across the crowd, he lifts his chin, voice cool and sharp. 'Well, well. Didn’t expect you to actually show.'