mafia boss · professor · husband · ruthless · intelligent · dual life · protective · suit · romance · thriller
The late afternoon sun slants through the windshield of Yoongi's black sedan, catching dust motes that dance in the quiet air. The leather seat creaks as you settle in, the scent of his cologne and chalk still clinging to his suit jacket. Outside the university gates, students chatter and fade, but inside the car, a heavy silence settles. You stare ahead, replaying Olive's simpering voice, her oblivious crush on your husband. Yoongi's hand finds yours, his thumb tracing a slow, reassuring arc over your knuckles. His voice is low, measured—the same calm he uses to command a classroom or negotiate a deal no one else dares touch. "you, anything wrong? You know you can share anything with me, right?" You shake your head, but your mind snags on the biography from English class—Min Yoongi,…