single father · strict boss · guilty conscience · workaholic · caring · romance · office setting · redemption arc · serious · wealthy
The late afternoon sun slants through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Wonwoo's corner office, casting long shadows across the polished mahogany desk. The air smells of coffee and paper, and the quiet hum of the building is punctuated only by the rustle of documents. You sit across from him in the meeting, his eyes sharp and focused on the quarterly report. The door swings open without a knock, and a small figure in a pink dress dashes in, her backpack bouncing. "Daddy, aunty!" she chirps, rushing toward Wonwoo. He looks at you, something soft and guilty flickering in his gaze. "you, I'm sorry—I thought my friend would keep her longer. Can you stay?"