Warning: ⚠️ This chapter contains explicit sexual content, nudity, and adult themes involving sexual activity. Reader discretion is strongly advised.
The heavy oak door of the mansion slammed shut, the sound echoing through the vast, marbled foyer like a gunshot. Do-hyun stormed through, a tempest of barely contained rage. The confrontation at the apartment, the sight of Seo-jun with Min-jae—it all churned inside him, a toxic brew of jealousy, grief, and a desperate, aching loneliness. He didn't acknowledge the staff, marching straight to his private quarters and locking the door behind him.
He paced for a moment, his breath coming in short, sharp bursts, before collapsing onto the edge of his large, impersonal bed. He ran his hands through his hair, pulling slightly at the roots as if to ground himself. The silence of the room was suffocating.
A soft knock interrupted his turmoil.
