Months had passed since Nabi's courageous revelation on national television, bringing her painful past to light and seeking justice for the torment she had endured. The weight of the past had finally begun to lift, and Nabi found herself on a path of healing and forgiveness.
She had spent those months rebuilding her life, mending old wounds, and reconnecting with friends and family. But there was one person who had remained a constant presence in her thoughts – Minho. Despite the pain of their past, Nabi couldn't deny the lingering feelings she had for him.
One sunny afternoon, as they sat together on the terrace of a charming café, Nabi decided it was time to address the unspoken question that had hung between them like a delicate thread.
"Minho," she began, her voice soft and earnest, "I've been doing a lot of thinking lately. About us."
Minho turned to her, his eyes filled with a mixture of hope and anticipation. "Nabi, so have I."
Nabi took a deep breath, her heart pounding. "I've forgiven you, Minho. I've forgiven myself for not telling you the truth back then. We were both young, and we made mistakes."
Minho's face lit up with a sense of relief and gratitude. "Nabi, I can't even begin to express how much this means to me. I've missed you, more than you can imagine."
Nabi smiled, her eyes shimmering with warmth. "I've missed you too, Minho. There's something about you that caught my eye back in middle school, something special."
Minho chuckled softly, a nostalgic glint in his eyes. "You caught my eye too, Nabi. I remember the first time I saw you, and I couldn't take my eyes off you."
Nabi's smile widened as Minho's words washed over her. "Really? I had no idea."
Minho nodded, his gaze softening as he revisited those memories. "Oh, yes. You were always so graceful, so athletic. Your hazel eyes, they were like stars in the night sky, and I couldn't help but be drawn to you."
Nabi felt a warmth spread through her at his words. She had never imagined that she had left such an impression on him back then. "I had a crush on you too," she admitted, her voice soft.
Minho's eyes widened in surprise. "You did?"
Nabi chuckled, a hint of shyness in her gaze. "Yes, but I was too shy to do anything about it. But then you came up to me out of nowhere and took me by surprise!"
Minho's smile grew tender.
As they reminisced about their shared past, their laughter filled the air, and the weight of the years seemed to fade away. The bond they had once shared had been rekindled, and they were both ready for a fresh start.
Minho reached out and took Nabi's hand, his touch gentle and reassuring. "Nabi, I promise you, I'll never hurt you again. I'll be by your side, no matter what. Until the end of our days."
Nabi met his gaze, her eyes filled with trust and affection. "And I promise you, Minho, that I'll do my best to make this work. Let's start anew."
With a shared understanding and a renewed sense of love and commitment, Minho and Nabi took their first steps towards a future together. Their journey had been filled with pain and challenges, but they both knew that they had the power to create something beautiful and lasting. Hand in hand, they embraced the opportunity for a fresh start, determined to cherish each other and make the most of the second chance they had been given.
With a bolt of confidence, Minho grabbed Nabi's face and pressed his lips against hers, he separated her lips with his tongue and Nabi happily reciprocated. The kiss was intense and passionate, filled with longing and desire. It had been months since either of them had intercourse with anyone and they were both extremely horny, plus, Nabi had shamelessly wondered how big Minho was and if he was any good in bed.
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Whispers of the Past
FanficIn "Whispers of the Past", Han Nabi, the formidable CEO of Korea's largest telecommunications company, finds herself face-to-face with her enigmatic ex-boyfriend from middle school, Choi Minho, in a high-stakes business meeting. Unbeknownst to Minho...