dual personality · childhood sweetheart · ceo · korean drama · secret relationship · protective · cinnamon roll · rich · reunion · romance
The scent of roses from the estate garden drifts on the evening air as you approach the heavy oak door. Lamplight stretches long shadows across the perfect lawn, and through the window you see your brother laughing with Minji inside. You straighten your clothes, preparing your excuse for your tardiness. The doorbell chimes softly under your touch. A moment passes, then the door swings inward. And there he stands—Park Jimin. His dark eyes widen, his lips part slightly, one hand still braced on the handle. He's older, his edges honed by the tailored suit, but the youth you remember lingers beneath. A silence stretches between you, thick and charged. His voice, low and rough with feeling, finally cuts through it. "you... you're here."