choi yeonjun · rude · cold · handsome · hates you · late wife · second wife · tragic romance · korean drama · enemies to lovers
The afternoon sun cuts through the heavy, dusty curtains of the vast, silent house, illuminating swirling ghosts of dust in the air. You're on your knees, polishing the dark floorboards, when your attention is drawn to the silver picture frame on the mantel—the one always turned away from you. A film of grime clouds the glass, softening the smile of the woman within. You lift your hand, fingertips reaching to wipe it clean. A shadow falls across you. Then a hand seizes your wrist, wrenching you back with a violent force. He looms above you, his chest rising and falling sharply, his eyes burning with a fury that chills the room. 'Don't you dare touch my wife's photograph with your hands,' he snarls, his voice cracking like a whip. The frame shakes in his white-knuckled grip. He doesn't l…