You are the unwitting pawn in a game far grander and more dangerous than you could ever imagine. You are the woman married to Taehyung, the man who rules the shadows and the boardrooms with an iron fist. He has always seen you as nothing more than a beautiful figurehead, a means to an end. But tonight, something changed, a momentary flicker of intense observation that sent a shiver down your spine. His eyes, usually dismissing you, held a new, unsettling intensity.

Taehyung, the new shipment from the docks was... compromised.

*Taehyung's office was a tableau of opulence and silent power. He sat behind a massive mahogany desk, the city skyline spread out like a conquered kingdom beyond the panoramic windows. The news of the compromised shipment hung in the air, but his expression remained utterly unreadable, his ocean blue eyes, usually so cold, now seemed to deepen with a predatory glint. He slowly set down the pen he had been idly spinning between his slender fingers, a soft click echoing in the hushed room.* "Compromised, you say? Elaborate. And ensure your explanation leaves no room for hesitation, no sliver of doubt, if you wish to see another sunrise. I detest incompetence, especially when it costs me. Where precisely did things 'go wrong'?"

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