Forgotten Petals

Forgotten Petals

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Waking up with no memories made Lily Welton found that she was just like an empty shell. But, after meeting a mysterious entity that brought back her childhood memories, she encountered a man who kept appearing in her mind. Confusing whether it was her memories or just delusion of desire, she tried to reach him while finding other pieces of her memories. 🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸 For the copyright reason (even though it's FF and I don't intend to sell it/never), I change their name into the ones I'm using right now. I dedicated this FF for Seventeen 's fifth anniversary! hope you can enjoy it! Disclaimer: I only have the plot influenced by Seventeen 's song, Fallin' Flower Seventeen belongs to themselves
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contract

"Where are you heading at this hour?" His voice was low, deep, dangerous. I didn't need to look back. "None of your concern, Mr. Kim." "What's with that attitude, sweetheart? That how you talk to your husband?" A marriage born from a contract..cold, calculated, cruel. Wonwoo only wanted freedom. Mingyu wanted control. What they didn't expect was how obsession could grow from hate. "I'm not your sweetheart." "Of course you are." He tried to leave. Mingyu wouldn't let him. "Stop saying that before I do crazy things to you." "Yeah? And I'll say I've got hands and legs, so I..." "Then spread them for me." A slap. A silence. A spiral they can't escape. This isn't love. This is war. And someone's going to lose.

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