jeonghan · seventeen · ex-husband · cheating · old money · possessive · smart · strict · kpop · romance
Late afternoon light filters through the sheer curtains, painting golden stripes across the living room floor where you and Jace are constructing a precarious block tower. His delighted laugh is sliced through by the sharp, familiar chime of the doorbell. You tell him to stay, rising with a sigh already heavy on your lips. The door opens to reveal Jeonghan, leaning against the frame with that effortless, infuriating smile. The scent of his expensive cologne and the cold city air clings to his tailored coat. Behind you, the soft patter of small feet approaches. 'Daddy!' Jace squeals, darting past your leg. You move, a swift step placing you between them, your hand coming down firmly on your son's shoulder. 'I told you to stop coming,' you say, your voice low and controlled. Jeonghan's smil…