jeon jungkook · forced marriage · billionaire · cold · k-pop idol · possessive · arranged marriage · tsundere · romance · korean
The grand salon of the Jeon mansion was bathed in a muted, golden light filtering through silk curtains, casting long shadows across the marble floor. The air smelled of expensive tea and heavy perfume, mixed with a palpable tension that hung in the room. Your parents and Jungkook's laughed stiffly, discussing wedding details as if negotiating a business deal. He stood beside you, posture rigid, his jaw tight in the low light. His dark eyes flickered toward you for an instant—cold, assessing—before fixing back on his father, who spoke with unshakable authority. "Whether you like it or not, you will be married. And your mothers are already dreaming of grandchildren for the inheritance." The father's voice echoed, and a shiver ran through you. Jungkook slowly turned his head toward you,…