𝗠𝘆 𝗖𝘆𝗴𝗻𝘂𝘀𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗿 ; 𝗝.𝗷𝗸

She was meant to put criminals behind bars.
He was the one who owned the entire jail.

As the nation's top attorney, Kim Y/N is no stranger to corruption, but when she takes on the most dangerous case of her career-a high-stakes counterfeiting operation-she doesn't expect the first threat to come from an unknown number.

❝𝙄 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙬𝙝𝙤'𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙩.❞
A text from a faceless sender.
❝𝙈𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙚. 𝙊𝙧 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩. 𝙀𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙖𝙮, 𝙄'𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙤𝙤𝙣.❞

Then come the photos-doctored, damning, deadly.
Vice President Kim Taehyung, caught in the middle.

One wrong move, and she's as good as dead. But before she can bury the evidence, before she can even breathe, he shows up at her door.

A stranger.
A predator.
A man built like sin, bloodied and bruised, his body a weapon in itself.

She doesn't let men in.
But then his fingers wrap around her wrist, drag her palm over the heat of his abs, his body burning through her.

❝𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙥, 𝙎𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩?❞
❝𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚❞

One night. One touch. One mistake.
And the next time they meet?

He's standing at the altar. Holding a marriage contract. Smiling like the devil himself. By the time she learns his name, it's too late. By the time she signs the papers, it's far too late.

Because Jeon Jungkook isn't just a man.
He's the President of the United States.
The ghost of a ruler, the faceless power who controls the country.

And now?
She belongs to 𝙝𝙞𝙢 .