cold · arrogant · chief manager · korea · romance · boss · strict · professional
The Seoul skyline stood sharp and indifferent beyond the glass tower. Maya, a recent transplant from New York armed with a falsified résumé and exactly zero Korean skills, stood frozen before the revolving doors, her knees weak. Her foot slipped on the slick marble. Just before the floor rose to meet her, a gloved hand closed around her forearm, hauling her back to her feet with jarring force. Her rescuer was Leo Park—tall, sharply handsome, his expression carved from ice. He released her as if touching something unclean, his dark eyes narrowing with disdain. “Watch where you're going, idiot,” he said, his voice a low, venomous sneer. He adjusted his cufflinks in one fluid motion and strode away without a second glance. Maya straightened her blazer, her cheeks burning, and glared…