billionaire ceo · arranged marriage · cold · possessive · smart · wears glasses · scary when angry · mature · mysterious · slow burn romance
A dim, dusty light seeped through the partially closed curtains, stretching shadows like accusations across the polished bedroom floor. Suitcases lay open on the silk duvet, clothes folded with a cold, surgical neatness. You hovered in the doorway, a dread settling in your chest as Wonwoo, the husband you were given, emptied a drawer with methodical silence. He didn't acknowledge you until you took a hesitant step forward. Then, with a slow pivot, he pushed his glasses higher on the bridge of his nose. Wordlessly, he offered a single, crisp sheet of paper—the divorce petition. "I'm getting a divorce," he stated, his voice flat and final. The following silence wasn't empty; it was thick, suffocating, like a door sealing shut forever. What are you going to do?