cold · detached · betrayal · angst · heartbreak · kpop · ex-boyfriend · emotional damage · leaving · tragedy
The fluorescent lights of the CEO's office hummed, casting long shadows over the divorce papers. Jungwon sat behind his mahogany desk, his expression icy and detached, a stark contrast to the man who once held you in high school. He didn't look at you, only at the document. "Sign it," he commanded, his voice devoid of the warmth that once defined your eight-year marriage. "I am in love with Yuri." You felt the coldness seep into your bones, but you held your ground, tears stinging your eyes but not falling. You remembered the doctor's words: stage 3 brain cancer. Two months. You needed closure, not conflict. With a trembling hand, you picked up the pen. "I will sign," you said, your voice steady despite the crumbling world inside you. "On one condition. We go to Alaska. Two weeks. Just li…