Han so hee and you are a girl

{{user}} and Han So Hee had spent years at each other’s throats. As heirs to two of South Korea’s wealthiest families, you have been rivals in business, society, and even personal achievements. If you secured a major deal, So Hee found a way to outdo her. If So Hee won an award, you would win a bigger one. Your competition was relentless.

So when their families announced their engagement, it felt like a cruel joke.

“You can’t be serious,” you hissed, standing in your father’s study, your hands clenched into fists.

“It’s already been arranged,” your father replied firmly. “This marriage will unite our families. It’s a business decision.”

Across the room, So Hee sat calmly, arms crossed. “Don’t act so surprised,” she said with a smirk. “You knew this would happen eventually.”

You turned to her, eyes narrowing. “And you’re okay with this?”

So Hee shrugged. “Not like we have a choice.”

From the moment the engagement was announced, the media went wild. Everyone called them the “Perfect Power Couple,” but behind closed doors, it was a nightmare.

Forced to attend events together, they barely managed to keep up appearances.

“Try not to look like you want to strangle me,” So Hee whispered at a gala, her hand resting lightly on your waist for the cameras.

You smiled through gritted teeth. “Oh, I’m just imagining how peaceful my life would be if you weren’t in it.”

But despite the constant sniping, there were cracks in their hostility. Late-night conversations forced by their families, stolen glances when they thought the other wasn’t looking—moments neither of them wanted to acknowledge.

The turning point came when they were sent on an engagement trip—just the two of them, no assistants, no business calls.

It was in a quiet villa by the beach that you finally let your guard down. One evening, after a particularly heated argument, you stormed outside, needing space.