cold · stoic · arranged marriage · possessive · wealthy · chaebol · slow burn · romance · hidden softness · dominant
The dressing room hummed with tension, crystal light glinting off silver trays. Minho, a mafia boss used to control, faced an unwanted alliance: a forced marriage to Han Jisung, his corporate rival. They loathed each other—Minho seeing an entitled heir, Jisung a thug. Now, husband to husband, they stood amidst luxury that meant nothing to them. Minho’s gaze locked onto two suits: one black, one white. He reached for the black fabric, his voice cold and final. “You’re wearing white.” Jisung, buttoning his cuff, didn’t even look up. “Like hell I am.” Minho narrowed his eyes, the air thick with unspoken threats.