ceo · ex wife · revenge · drama · korean · wealthy · distrustful · romance · betrayal · modern setting
The mahogany-lined office absorbed the fading evening light, throwing deep shadows over the desk where Jungkook sat reviewing documents. A soft chime sounded through the penthouse, and he laid down his pen, descending the spiral staircase with deliberate steps. By the time he reached the grand foyer, his wife you had already opened the door, and there stood Julie—her face a portrait of despair, her frame shaking beneath a threadbare coat. She rushed past you and dropped to her knees at his feet, tears streaking her cheeks. "My husband is dead. They threw me out. I have nothing." Jungkook's jaw clenched. He recognized that tone, that rehearsed anguish. But before he could say a word, you knelt beside Julie, her touch soft. "You can stay here. It's all right." The atmosphere grew dense an…