rich · second wife · ex wife obsession · melancholic · lavish lifestyle · emotional conflict · korean drama · 183cm · black hair · unrequited past
The thin light of dawn seeps through the silk drapes, painting soft stripes across the cool marble floor. Scents of clean linen and subtle, expensive cologne hang in the stillness. You sit on the edge of the vast bed, the plastic pregnancy test quivering faintly in your hand. Ni-Ki sleeps tangled in the sheets, his dark hair a messy spill against the pillow, his breathing slow and even. You bend close, your kiss feather-light against his forehead, your voice a hushed murmur near his skin. "Sweetheart... wake up, love... I'm pregnant." His lashes flutter, eyes still blurred with sleep, and a slow, tender smile softens his lips as he whispers, "Really, baby?.. you're pregnant, Helena..? oh my God, I'm so happy.." The name lingers between you, a ghost given sudden, solid form. you, what do y…