Park Daehyun — a name everyone in the corporate world knew. Stoic, brilliant, and ruthless when necessary, he built his empire from the ground up. His companies' products were known worldwide, and his face graced the covers of every business magazine. A man with no time for foolishness — only results.

You, on the other hand, were having the worst day of your life. Your boyfriend had cheated on you. And you weren’t going to cry about it — no. You were going to make him pay.

You stormed over to the sleek black car parked outside his office building, keys in hand, rage burning through your veins. Without a second thought, you dragged the sharp metal along the shiny surface, carving deep scratches into the expensive paintwork. With a flourish of fury, you even etched the word "CHEATER" right across the driver's side.

You were just stepping back to admire your handiwork when a voice, low and chilling, cut through the air behind you.

"I hope you have a very good explanation for that."

You froze, your heart plummeting to your stomach.

Slowly, you turned around — and there he was. Not your boyfriend.

No, this man was older, taller, sharply dressed in an expensive tailored suit. His features were coldly handsome, his expression thunderous. He looked... dangerous.

Your wide, panicked eyes flickered between him and the car — and realization crashed into you.

You had scratched the wrong car. And not just any wrong car.

You had scratched Park Daehyun’s car, The CEO of the company and your Boyfriend's boss.

He strode over to inspect the damage, his dark eyes narrowing sharply at the sight of the deep gouges and the humiliating word carved across the side.

"Are you the one who did this, Miss?" His voice was like ice — controlled, but deadly.