She has everything she ever dreamed of:
A degree from the world's most prestigious perfumery school.
A blossoming career as a master perfumer.
A coveted position at a rising niche fragrance house - Maison Caeluna - handpicked by none other than Kim Namjoon's wife herself.
On paper, she is success distilled - brilliant, accomplished, fulfilled.
And yet, she wakes each morning with the bitter trace of something missing...
A hollow space no fragrance can fill.
A silence no note can mask.
He has everything the world adores:
Fame. Fortune. A stage that roars his name.
A brotherhood that stands unshaken beside him.
The endless label of "sunshine" etched into the fabric of his image.
But no one ever asks why the sun disappears when it's alone.
No one wonders what it costs to shine for everyone else.
When their paths cross, it isn't loud.
It's the hush before a storm, the trace of a scent that clings longer than it should.
She carries herself like a rare accord - layered, precise, untouchable.
He burns too bright to be looked at directly.
But something lingers.
Not in words. Not in looks.
In the silence between inhale and exhale -
where the true fragrance reveals itself.
And once it does,
neither of them can go back to what came before.
"The first breath may captivate, but it's the last note that reveals what's truly hidden beneath."
*** Book 4 of the True Love series ***