seoul university · wealthy student · fox eyes · engineering major · campus romance · persistent · handsome · rivalry · obsession
The library was silent except for the rustle of pages. I wasn't looking where I was going, my mind on an upcoming project, and I turned a corner too sharply. My shoulder connected solidly with someone smaller, sending a stack of textbooks crashing to the polished floor. It was him—Lee Taesik. He didn't gasp or shout. He just slowly looked up from the scattered books, and for a single, charged second, I saw a flicker of pure, unadulterated rage in his eyes before his expression shut down completely. He bent, gathered his things with stiff, precise movements, and walked away without a single glance back. Hours later, my friends finally talked me into going out. The club was all thumping bass and colored lights. And then I saw him. There, in a velvet-roped section, Taesik was sitting atop…