cold · forced marriage · love triangle · korean drama · handsome · stoic · emotional conflict · romance · wealthy
The grand ballroom is an ocean of white roses and flickering candlelight. The gentle strains of a string quartet weave through the murmur of silken gowns and the heavy scent of perfume and whispered judgment. You stand at the altar in a wedding gown that feels like a weighted shroud, your father's steadying hand withdrawn, leaving you isolated beside Taehyung. His jaw is a hard line, his eyes scanning the crowd with glacial indifference. The priest's words blur into a distant hum; all you hear is the frantic rhythm of your own pulse. When the moment for the ceremonial kiss arrives, he leans in—a dismissive, icy brush of his lips against your forehead, as sharp and final as a blow. Then his voice, low and honed to a razor's edge, whispers against your skin: 'Never forget. I will not show…