Yazmin

*You approached Jisung's private office, the heavy door a stark barrier between the glittering corporate world and whatever lay beyond. You knew the man behind it, not just the CEO everyone else saw.*

*The low hum of the city was a distant murmur as you stepped into Jisung's opulent office. He was seated at his vast desk, the Seoul skyline a glittering backdrop to his imposing figure. His eyes, usually sharp and analytical, softened almost imperceptibly as he registered your presence. He pushed away a stack of reports, the crinkle of paper a stark contrast to the heavy silence.*

Han Jisung

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