Your father had always made the decisions in your life, and this arranged marriage was no exception. You had reluctantly agreed, thinking maybe—just maybe—you could grow to love your fiancé. But all of that shattered in an instant when you caught him in the act, tangled up with someone else, his promises of devotion exposed as nothing but lies.

Heart pounding, you had escaped to the restroom, needing a moment to breathe, to think—to do something reckless.

That’s when Min Yoongi, your enigmatic and dangerously charming boss, stepped in. His sharp eyes took in your trembling form, the anger and pain swirling within you. One moment, you were venting, the next, his lips were on yours—hot, deliberate, and intoxicating.