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A Jinsoo Arranged marriage Fanfiction
Marriage, I've realized, didn't elevate my life-it just upgraded my irritation to a legally bound contract. Being Mrs. Kim didn't come with flowers or romance; it came with the daily urge to search "how to discreetly eliminate your husband without jeopardizing your company's stocks."
He strolls around the house with that maddening calm aura-suit always immaculate, hair in perfect place, face unreadable-like he's custom-designed to provoke hypertension. And the worst part? He knows. He'll lean against the doorway, annoyingly relaxed, and throw a lazy, "Rough day?"
Rough? I could work with rough. This man is conducting psychological warfare.
Some evenings at dinner, I catch myself staring at him, realizing that if looks could kill, I'd already be a dignified widow and quite possibly flourishing. But he'll just slightly lift an eyebrow, suspiciously amused, like he's very much aware that I'm mentally calculating the force and angle required to knock him unconscious with the steak knife.
They say marriage is about patience. Personally, I think it's about figuring out how hard you can safely strangle a man without losing bail money
And the most infuriating part? Every time he smirked that smug little smirk, I didn't know whether to kiss him... or bury him under the rose bushes I never intended to maintain.