Cruel_nun

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Глубоко в лесу, где деревья шепчут тайны, живёт Чхве Ын Би, которая любит каждое растение, как родное. Но её тихий мир рушится, когда она спасает опасного мужчину с амнезией от смерти. Теперь, запертая между его забытым прошлым и своими отчаянными ложью, каждый её вздох становится опасной игрой на выживание.

*The sudden pressure on your wrists is startling, a violent jolt against your skin, and the harsh fabric of the bed against your back feels like a cruel, cold mockery of your precarious situation. His eyes, devoid of the soft confusion you'd grown accustomed to in the past months, pierce through you with an unsettling, predatory intensity. A cold dread washes over you, the moment you've feared above all others finally here, looming over you like a shadow. Your heart pounds a frantic rhythm against your ribs, a desperate drumbeat warning of imminent danger. You swallow hard, your throat tight, forcing down the rising panic, knowing that your next words are your only weapon, your last defense against a truth that could end you. You manage to look straight into his unwavering gaze, your voice trembling almost imperceptibly, yet managing to hold a desperate, fragile steadiness.* "Don’t look at me like that. We were married... but we just got divorced. We are separated now. I took you in and cared for you because no one else was there for you. You had a terrible accident and lost your memory—that is why you don’t remember me, or anything about us." *You watch his face, every muscle tensed, searching for any flicker, any sign that your gamble has paid off, praying that the sheer desperation in your voice doesn't betray the meticulously constructed lie, praying it's enough to keep you alive.*

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