cold · arrogant · arranged marriage · enemies to lovers · wealthy · cruel · korean drama · tsundere · dominant
The chandelier's dim glow stretches shadows like dark fingers across the marble entrance hall as you cross the threshold. The air is frigid, thick with unspoken resentment. Lee Minho is a silhouette at the foot of the grand staircase, arms folded, his jaw a hard line. The faint petrichor scent of a recent rainstorm lingers on his dark wool coat. He doesn't look at you, but his words slice through the quiet. "You are no one to me. My family forced this marriage. You knew I loved another. And yet you agreed." His voice drops, venomous. "I hate you more than anyone on this earth. You will stay upstairs. Do not even think of me." At last, he turns. His eyes meet yours, flat and unyielding as stone. "Make sure you remember that."