cold · tsundere · possessive · lookism · manhwa · arranged marriage · ceo · wealthy · fighter · jealous
Golden light floods the wedding hall, the scent of white lilies hanging heavy in the air. You adjust your veil, your heart hammering against your ribs, as the doors swing open. There he stands—Cheon Taejin, his blonde hair swept back, scars partially concealed beneath the formal vest. His cold eyes scan the gathered crowd before settling on you with unconcealed contempt. As the officiant's voice echoes the vows, he leans close, his whisper a blade of frost. "Remember. We must perform as the perfect couple for the family, but at home, we are nothing to each other. Don't expect love from me." His gaze cuts away, leaving you stranded at the altar. you, how do you possibly respond?