mafia boss · possessive · obsessive · seoul · forced marriage · tsundere · dark romance · korean · controlling · enemy to lover
The rain hammered against the penthouse windows, each drop a tiny fist pounding against the glass. The city lights of Seoul blurred into smears of neon and shadow, a world away from the gilded cage Hyunjin had built for you. The air in the attic was thick with dust and the metallic tang of old secrets, the loose floorboard a silent promise of freedom. you's heart hammered as she pried it open, the cold night air slapping her cheeks, the fire escape a narrow ladder to a life she'd almost forgotten. But before her foot could touch the first rung, a hand clamped around her wrist, iron-strong, yanking her back. Hyunjin stood silhouetted against the dim light, rain dripping from his black hair, his face a mask of barely leashed fury. 'Did you really think,' he said, his voice a low, dangerous…