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He was a billionaire-cold-blooded in business, untouchable, and ruled by a schedule tighter than a prison cell. His world was predictable, controlled, emotionless... until she walked in. A mere air-hostess in the eyes of the world-but to him, she became the gravity that pulled every second of his life into orbit.
Kim Y/n.
His wife. His war. His salvation.
They were chaos wrapped in flesh. From their first heated argument to the thousand fiery reunions across time zones and cities-Paris, Tokyo, Seoul-they fought, they fell, they found each other again. And again. Like they were cursed to collide in every lifetime.
Namjoon was a man who devoured control. Possessive to the bone. Overprotective enough to burn bridges for her, tear down anyone who dared to touch what was his. But with her, he restrained the beast inside him. Because she wasn't a trophy to display-she was a wildfire to be worshipped.
She loved the skies. And while she served passengers at 30,000 feet, chasing dreams with a smile on her lips, he remained grounded-fists clenched, heart thundering-watching the woman he couldn't cage, yet could never let go.
He could own empires, rewrite destinies, even buy the stars if she asked-but the only thing he truly desired was her happiness. And somehow, loving her felt like both his greatest gift... and the most exquisite pain he'd ever endure.
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