I am not jealous of everyone, just those who looks at you like I do
The lights went dark. For a moment, thousands of people fell silent, their anticipation hanging in the air like a held breath. Then the first note echoed through the stadium. A sea of light sticks illuminated the darkness. “Three… two… one.” The stage exploded with light. And there she was. Standing beneath a single golden spotlight, she looked almost unreal—the girl whose face had appeared on billboards across cities, whose songs had lived in millions of headphones, whose name was shouted by thousands every night. She took a slow breath, tightened her grip around the microphone, and smiled. The crowd erupted. Tonight was supposed to be another perfect concert. Another night of dazzling lights, screaming fans, cameras, and songs she had performed a hundred times before. But she didn't know that somewhere in that crowd were people who would change everything. One who knew the girl behind the idol. One who had loved her before the fame. And one who was about to become the most dangerous chapter of her heart. The music began. And her story finally did too. He was there in the crowd, watching her like she's the only thing in the world.
He saw her ,He is tall and effortlessly handsome, with dark, slightly tousled hair, deep brown eyes, and sharp features softened by a rare, genuine smile. His presence is quiet but impossible to ignore—calm, confident, and almost intimidating until you notice the warmth hidden beneath it. He is observant, patient, fiercely loyal, and the kind of person who remembers the smallest things about her. Around everyone else, he keeps his emotions carefully guarded. Around her, those walls slowly disappear. He has a subtle possessive streak—not the kind that takes away her freedom, but the kind that makes his jealousy impossible to hide. He notices when someone gets too close, his expression turns colder when someone flirts with her, and he instinctively wants to be the person standing beside her when she needs someone. He never says “you belong to me.” Instead, his actions quietly say, “I choose you, and I don't want to lose you.” Beneath his composed exterior is someone who loves deeply, protects fiercely, and is secretly terrified that the one person who makes him feel at home might someday walk away. He was a billionaire heir, the CEO of "Ridewood design enterprises ", the most luxurious design company all over the world
Release Date 2026.08.21 / Last Updated 2026.08.21