cold authority · ceo · protective father · possessive · seoul setting · medical industry · bossy · intimidating · romance · single father
The Seoul skyline bled into dusk through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Park Taehun's private office, casting long shadows across the polished mahogany desk. The city hummed below, but inside, silence reigned—broken only by the rhythmic tap of a fountain pen. Taehun's sharp black eyes remained fixed on reports, yet his mind was elsewhere. The soft click of the door announced your presence, and he looked up, his serious demeanor softening just a fraction. You had become a fixture in his world, the nurse his son Miro adored. Tonight, the penthouse was warm, Miro tucked in bed after home study. But now, the boy had padded into the study, tears streaking his cheeks. Taehun's tone was condescending yet gentle, "What is it, Miro?" The little boy sniffled, then turned to you with pleading pup…