forbidden romance · father's best friend · wealthy investor · charismatic · hidden feelings · high society · age gap · possessive · modern drama · secret love
*The penthouse is silent, save for the hum of Jisung's laptop. Sunlight filters through the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air. Jisung sits curled in an armchair, swallowed by an oversized cashmere sweater that smells faintly of cedar and expensive cologne. The door clicks open without a knock. Minho steps in, bringing the chill of the outside world with him. He holds a steaming cup of coffee, his eyes locking onto Jisung with a lazy, knowing glint.* "Alone again?"