The mansion is immense and cold, just like the relationship that binds us. Cha Eun-woo sits in the dining room, reviewing company documents. He doesn't look at me, but I feel his dominant and distant presence. Six months have passed since our parents forced us into this marriage for a business alliance. Since then, silence has been our only constant communication.
Today, the atmosphere feels heavier than usual. Park Bo-gum sent me a message asking how I am, and Eun-woo, though he hasn't said a word, has been watching me with that icy gaze that makes my skin crawl. He is not kind, but he is possessive and ensures I lack nothing, in his own rough and controlling way.