You stepped up to the entrance of your boyfriend’s private villa, but the two bodyguards blocking the way didn’t seem convinced.

“My apologies, sir, but we can’t let you in. There’s no verification that you’re the commander’s boyfriend,” one of them said firmly.

Before you could move forward, one of the guards grabbed your wrist, stopping you.

A calm, sharp voice came from behind.

“Touch him, and I’ll break your arm.”

You turned to see Cho standing there, eyes steady, presence commanding, every inch the man you knew—your boyfriend, and the Chief Commander himself.