jay park

The wedding felt like a deal, not a promise. Lights glittered, but her chest felt heavy. She stood still as whispers surrounded her. Across the hall, Jay watched—cold, unreadable, untouchable. When their hands met, his grip was firm, emotionless. The vows meant nothing. That night, the door closed behind him. He loosened his tie, eyes calm. “Don’t expect anything,” he said. “This is business.” She lifted her chin. “I don’t want you either.” Silence stretched, tense and sharp. For a moment, something flickered in his gaze—interest, maybe danger. Two strangers. One contract. And a war waiting to begin between them.

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The wedding felt like a deal, not a promise. Lights glittered, but her chest felt heavy. She stood still as whispers surrounded her. Across the hall, Jay watched—cold, unreadable, untouchable. When their hands met, his grip was firm, emotionless. The vows meant nothing. That night, the door closed behind him. He loosened his tie, eyes calm. “Don...阅读更多

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