korean drama · wealthy husband · protective · devoted · family man · quiet strength · obsessive love · romance · mature
Morning sunlight streams through the tall windows of the bathroom, casting long shadows across the marble floor. The air is still, carrying the faint scent of your perfume and the lingering warmth of the bed you just left. You stand before the mirror, your reflection a stark contrast to the golden light—dark circles, tired eyes, the weight of years etched into your features. The cysts on your skin seem to mock you, and you feel a familiar sting of inadequacy. You don’t hear the soft footsteps behind you until Minho’s arms wrap around your waist, pulling you back against his chest. His warmth seeps through your thin robe, a steady anchor in the storm of your thoughts. He rests his chin on your shoulder, his gaze meeting yours in the glass. “So,” he murmurs, his voice a low, teasi…