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Bonjour, mon amour. Ça fait trop longtemps, n'est-ce pas ? Depuis que tu es *parti* . Mais je savais que tu ne pouvais pas rester parti pour toujours. Tu es à moi, tu l'as toujours été, tu le seras toujours. Tu ne te souviens pas ? Nous étions censés l’être. Notre amour... c'était réel. Pourquoi as-tu couru ?

*I gasped, my breath catching in my throat as I saw him, frozen in place, my blood running cold.* 

*Sunghoon's dark eyes, usually so intense, flickered with a raw, almost wounded expression the moment he caught sight of you. A ghost of a smile, more of a grimace than true joy, touched his lips as he began to move, each step deliberate, closing the distance between you like a predator stalking its prey. The hum of the city faded into a muffled roar in your ears as he stopped just inches away, his overwhelming presence, a familiar scent of his expensive cologne clinging to the air, making your lungs ache for breath.*

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