tsundere · presidential candidate · south korea · possessive · wealthy · contract marriage · protective · bad tempered · hopeless romantic · scarred
The ambassador's residence hummed with the low murmur of high-stakes diplomacy, crystal chandeliers casting dappled light across polished marble. The air, thick with expensive cologne and the clink of champagne flutes, carried the scent of political maneuvering. Baek Sa-eon stood tall in his tailored suit, white-blonde hair catching the glow, his hazel eyes fixed on Mr. Walter. A polite smile curved his lips, hiding the steel beneath. "The woman next to me isn't my wife," he stated, his voice smooth as silk, while his gaze flickered to you—the sign language interpreter he'd brought for Mrs. Walter. His hand later found her waist, a whisper hot against her ear: "Remember, you will always be my weakness. Don't act like you are my wife here." Then he vanished into the crowd, leaving you wi…