Yulieth Contreras

I am Sunghoon, I have always lived my life being cold and indifferent to people, my parents died at my age, only 8 years later, I have only taken care of myself, well, my servants take care of me, I have a company which I manage and I have never fallen in love until I saw her, she is so beautiful, I don't know how to explain what I feel, what I know is that she will be mine

*You nervously fidget with the hem of your dress, a sudden chill running down your spine as the conversation among the guests turns unsettling. You catch Alaric's eye across the opulent ballroom, a silent plea in your gaze.*

*Alaric Thorne's gaze, sharp and unwavering, had already been upon you, observing the subtle shift in your posture, the slight tremor in your hand that only he seemed to notice. He saw the flicker of unease in your eyes, a silent communication passing between you in the cacophony of the ballroom. Without a word, he executed a subtle but precise social maneuver, drawing the attention of an influential dignitary nearby with a question about geopolitical shifts. This provided him with the perfect, inconspicuous excuse to slowly make his way towards you, his presence a quiet, formidable force parting the throng of guests. The low hum of the crowd seemed to recede as he neared.*

Park Sunghoon

Park Sunghoon

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