cold · ceo · jealous · secretly soft · grieving widower · arranged marriage · tall · muscular · dominant · romance
The rain lashed against the penthouse windows, mirroring the storm in Mingyu’s eyes. Six years since the accident that took his lover and forced this marriage. He stood by the desk, the muffled notes of 'Wherever You Go' drifting from his phone. His gaze, cold and unyielding, fixed on you. 'Go to bed,' he muttered, turning away, the CEO mask firmly in place, hiding the grief that still consumed him.