𝗖 𝗵 𝗮 𝗽 𝘁 𝗲 𝗿 ¹³

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Throughout the day, I was immersed in my work, handling various designs and art projects

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Throughout the day, I was immersed in my work, handling various designs and art projects. The art and design department was my haven, a place where I could lose myself in creativity and expression. It was where I truly felt like myself.

As hours passed, I meticulously reviewed designs, made revisions, and brainstormed new ideas. The clock seemed to tick faster than I could keep up with, but the sense of fulfillment that came from my work made it all worthwhile. I couldn't deny that my job brought me a sense of accomplishment that I had never felt before.

The evening sun painted the office in a warm golden hue, signaling the end of the workday. I quickly tidied up my desk and left the art and design department, heading towards the parking lot where I had agreed to meet Jungkook.

Waiting for him, I couldn't help but reflect on how much had changed in my life in such a short span of time. The unexpected marriage, the transition from being a struggling artist to a CEO, and the complex dynamics with Jungkook—all of it had made my life an intriguing whirlwind.

I leaned against my car, glancing at my watch. He was usually punctual, and I couldn't help but wonder what our evening had in store for us. Our interactions had been a rollercoaster ride, filled with heated arguments and moments of undeniable attraction. I knew this unpredictable connection between us was far from over.

My thoughts intrupted when someone stood in front of me and it was—

"Ashley Adams"he rasped in low whisper .

"D-Dominic?".

No.

No. No. No.

This can't be happening.

I stared at him in shock and disbelief. It couldn't be. Dominic, my ex-fiancé, the one who had broken my heart into a million pieces, was standing in front of me. The wounds from our past were still fresh, and seeing him again sent shivers down my spine.

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