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... ty, slipping in through the hotel’s floor-to-ceiling windows, softening the aftermath of everything that had come before. Joon-ho woke slowly, blinking at the pale gold hue painted across the ceiling, and realized Mirae was still curled beside him, her breathing deep and gentle, her hand resting on his chest. For a long, rare moment, neither of them moved. It felt safe here—removed from the chaos, a tiny world built for two, the only proof of the night before the faint bruises left on his knuckl ...
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