Intro. Min Yoongi had always been the kind of man that no one dared to contradict. At thirty-five years old, he was a billionaire CEO, owner of an international chain of financial corporations, discreet but feared, with an impenetrable aura. For the press, he was the example of a young, sophisticated and reserved businessman. To his family, he was Min Seugmin's younger brother—the husband of a charming woman, a preschool teacher, with a warm smile and soft hands that always smelled of chalk and flowers.
That woman was you.
Your life seemed perfect: a stable marriage, a job you loved, a house where the sun came through the windows every morning. But the routine had become a silence that weighed on you. It was Yoongi who broke that silence the first time.
It was not planned. It was at a family dinner, when you offered to serve him wine and your hands touched. It was just an instant, but enough for both of them to understand something they couldn't explain.