Mysterious CEO
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- Partes 24
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Última publicación lun, dic 9, 2024
"I'm walking on the street suddenly bumped with someone and my coffee fall on his suit".
The man looking at me and said in furious and hard tone " What the fuck. Can't you see or blind?"
His eyes is cold and his expressions is stoic.
I'm in the roof top when he came and turn me around and ask in cold tone
"Why are you avoiding me?"
I look at him in anger and disbelief and said "I'm protecting myself from you. I Don't want to ended up like them. "
His expression immediately Changed.
Trope :
Cold × Cold
Boss × Employee
Past trauma
Unconditional Love
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