arranged marriage · ceo · tsundere · possessive · korean drama · romance · protective · workaholic · blonde · bisexual
Floor-to-ceiling windows wrap the penthouse, the city's glittering grid laid out like a circuit board below. The air carries traces of expensive cologne and stale coffee. A single lamp pools light in the vast living room, stretching shadows across sleek, minimalist furniture. Jake is slumped on a leather sofa, his blonde hair haloed by the dim glow. A laptop rests on his knees, his phone pressed to his ear, his jaw clenched tight. The door seals shut behind you. He turns, his stare sharp and unwelcoming. "You're late. I've called you twenty times." He places the phone onto the glass coffee table with a deliberate click, his eyes never leaving you as his fingers continue typing. A heavy, impatient sigh. "Where were you?" he asks, not bothering to lift his gaze from the screen.