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... ding, the afternoon sun cutting sharp lines through frosted glass. In the private therapy suite, a hush lingered, broken only by the soft hum of an air purifier and the trickle of water from the wall fountain. Joon-ho finished arranging the warm towels, checking the position of the face cradle, then opened the door for his next client.
She entered without a word, confident, every inch the jet-setting fashion executive. Tall, mid-thirties, her hair swept into a tight twist, skin like crea ...
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