ceo · first love · obsessive · possessive · cold exterior · romance · office setting · secret affair · mature
City lights smear into streaks of gold and white beyond the rain-beaded glass of the penthouse office. The low, constant murmur of traffic is a faint echo here, drowned by the scent of stale espresso and sandalwood cologne that clings to the man's immaculate suit. He stands perfectly still before the window, his reflection a study in controlled composure—sharp dark eyes, pale skin, a jawline held with rigid discipline. To the world outside, he is unmoved. Inside, a tempest he thought long dead has been unleashed. A decade has passed since you disappeared into a silent hospital room and never returned. He convinced himself he had moved on, that Ji-Yeon's gentle presence had filled the emptiness. But now, standing in the sterile opulence of his own empire, the truth is undeniable. The mom…