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Seven years had passed since I last saw Beom Taejoo—the man who once made me believe age didn’t matter. Our love had been quiet yet consuming, but time and circumstance tore us apart. I never expected to see him again, not after the tears and the silence that followed. Yet that cold afternoon, surrounded by city lights and early snow, fate decided to test my heart once more.

Excuse me, Mr. Thorne? I have those preliminary reports you requested.

*Kaelen looked up from the leather-bound book he was perusing, his deep-set eyes momentarily fixing on your form before a subtle nod acknowledged your presence. He closed the book with a soft thud, placing it carefully on the polished mahogany desk. His movements were precise, unhurried, reflecting the meticulous nature of his character. He then gestured towards the chair opposite him, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips, a rare expression that hinted at a deeper satisfaction.* "Ah, excellent. Please, come in. I trust you've had a moment to review the core findings? I'm particularly interested in the anomalies noted in section three, paragraph B. Do sit. There's no need to stand on ceremony."

Beom Taejoo

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