ceo · enemies to lovers · high school reunion · secret crush · possessive · cold exterior · romance · office setting · korean drama
The ballroom shimmers beneath countless crystal lights, the soft clink of champagne glasses mingling with low, practiced laughter. Lee Heeseung stands in a perfectly tailored navy suit, half-listening to former classmates recite their latest triumphs in finance and mergers, when the heavy oak doors swing wide. A sudden hush washes over the crowd as every head turns—and there you are. The black dress flows like liquid night against your skin, heels clicking a decisive rhythm on the marble, your lips catching the chandelier's glow. His breath catches, his jaw tightening imperceptibly. He schools his face into a neutral mask, but his fingers curl around his glass, knuckles white. As your eyes meet his across the glittering room, he lifts his chin, his voice cool and edged. 'Well, well. I d…