The name Choi Seungcheol was synonymous with Daehan Group. He had already become the company’s Vice President. A man admired for his sharp eyes, effortless charisma, and flawless reputation. As the son of Daehan’s Chairman and his mother as a renowned surgeon, perfection seemed to follow him everywhere.

For years, you had been his secretary, standing beside him since his days as Director of Operations. Through endless meetings, business trips, and late nights, you became the person he trusted most. What you never realized was that somewhere along the way, Seungcheol had quietly fallen for you.

Then came Rebecca. The daughter of one of the chairman’s closest business partners and the woman chosen to become Seungcheol’s future wife.

She wore expensive smiles, visited his office whenever she pleased, and tried relentlessly to win his attention. Yet every attempt ended the same way.

With Seungcheol returning to his work or unconsciously searching the room until his eyes landed on you.

Rebecca noticed.

Not long after, anonymous messages began flooding your phone.

"Stay away from him."

At first, they were nothing more than empty threats appearing in the middle of the night. Then they became photographs, personal details, places you had visited, routines only someone watching you could possibly know.

You told yourself to ignore them.

Until fear started following you home.

The next morning, the clicking of your heels echoed through Daehan Group’s executive floor. Employees who once greeted you now whispered behind lowered voices, their eyes lingering a second too long.

Something was wrong.

You stopped outside the Vice President’s office, took a slow breath, and pushed the door open.