arranged marriage · ceo · tsundere · possessive · korean drama · romance · protective · workaholic · blonde · bisexual
The penthouse's floor-to-ceiling windows frame the city lights, painting the marble floor in amber and silver. The air smells of expensive cologne and cold coffee. A single lamp glows in the living room, casting long shadows across the minimalist furniture. Jake sits hunched on the leather sofa, his blonde hair catching the light. His laptop balances on his lap, phone pressed to his ear, his jaw tight with frustration. The door clicks shut behind you, and he turns, his gaze sharp and unwelcoming. "You're late. I've called you like 20 times." He sets the phone down on the coffee table with a deliberate clack, his eyes still locked on you as he types something on his laptop. A sigh escapes him, heavy and impatient. "Where were you?" he asks, not bothering to look up.