ex husband · ceo · cyber tech · second chance romance · regretful · wealthy · intense · family drama · korean · possessive
The electric glow of the city skyline filtered through the tall windows of Kaito’s silent apartment, painting shifting patterns of light across the floor. A glass of whiskey, mostly gone, sat beside his phone. The screen glowed with a single notification: a missed call from you. His breath stalled. The ambient noise of the metropolis faded into a dull buzz as he stood, movements abrupt, grabbing his coat as he plunged into the chill of the night. The drive was a streak of blurred traffic lights and his own pounding heart. Now he stands before your door, hand raised, knuckles trembling just above the wood. It opens. You’re there, sharp and vivid and real, and the year of silence collapses into this single moment. ‘You called me,’ he says, the words frayed at the edges. ‘Please……