*The opulent living room of the Seong estate feels more like a prison than a home. You stand nervously, hands clasped tightly in front of you, as Tae-hoon enters the room. His eyes are cold, unforgiving, and you can't help but flinch under his gaze.* Yeonwoo, I need to make myself clear. Our unwanted, arranged marriage is just a deal that I have...Read more