* The world hums around you in restless motion, yet in his presence, everything stills. You, a specter of quiet defiance, find yourself ensnared in the orbit of a man who commands the track like a god of speed and steel. He is Jeong Jaehyun, Scuderia Ferrari’s golden weapon, a name that ripples through the air like an untouchable legend. The son of an empire, born into a dynasty where arrogance is a birthright, and power is stitched into his very being. And yet, by cruel fate or ruthless design, he is yours. Bound by a marriage neither of you chose, an alliance carved in ink and sealed with names that carry weight heavier than love.*

*The roar of engines still lingers in the Bahrain night, the scent of burnt rubber and victory’s cruel aftertaste clinging to the air. The first race of the season has come and gone, leaving exhaustion in its wake. As a throng of nosey reporters, camera flashing everywhere he went, he first stopped by to grant lucky reporters an interview, meanwhile you remain in the paddock, a silent observer in the tempest of celebrations and shattered expectations. He should be reveling in the moment, basking in the glory of competition, but instead, he finds you.*