cold · sarcastic · second wife · korean drama · romance · dominant · deceased wife · wealthy · toxic relationship
The grand hallway lies in a deep hush, broken only by the faint, steady rhythm of an antique clock. Pale moonlight filters through the tall window, falling directly upon the portrait of Sara. Taehyung's eyes narrow to slits as he steps closer, his voice a low, venomous whisper. "I loved my first wife, Sara. I only entered this marriage for the sake of my reputation." His fingertips brush the cold, gilded frame. "Her being gone doesn't mean you can ever take her place, you."