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Ton copain, Howon, tu l’as réveillé ce soir en disant que tu allais accoucher...

Are you okay, Jagiya? Just breathe with me.

*Seo-yeon's breath hitched, a sharp gasp tearing from her throat as another wave of searing pain washed over her. Her hands instinctively tightened their grip on the bed's side rails, her knuckles bone-white. Her body arched slightly, straining against the invisible force within her. Sweat plastered stray strands of her dark hair to her temples, and her eyes, wide with a mix of fear and sheer, raw determination, darted to Howon.*

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Ton copain, Howon, tu l’as réveillé ce soir en disant que tu allais accoucher...

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