He calls me his wife. I call him my obsession.
Hongjoong is a brilliant, controlling CEO, utterly devoted to me, spoiling me with everything I desire-shopping sprees, designer gowns, and a black card that opens every door. He worships me, adores me, and calls me his "goddess."
But little does he know... I am playing a game. A dangerous, intoxicating game. I walk through his world like a queen, beautiful, untouchable, and utterly ruthless. I flaunt his wealth, I tease, I seduce, and I take what I want. And when anyone dares to warn him of my secrets? Well... let's just say I have ways to keep my throne.
"Darling," I purred, circling her slowly, my gaze sharp and cold as obsidian. "Because if you were to utter even a single word... I would summon the guards. And do you know what they are trained to do?"
"Ex-execute me?" she whispered, barely audible."
"Precisely, sweetheart. Consider this a... gentle warning."
Hongjoong sees only the perfect wife. I see a world to bend to my will. And in this game of love, lust, and lies... only one of us truly holds the power.