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No one truly realizes that betrayal can begin with a glance, not an act...
Forbidden love is born not from desire, but from a curse awakened when eyes see what the heart should never behold-a chance that ignites a fire within.

I never imagined drowning in curses on my wedding day...
As I placed a ring on a woman's hand before everyone, fate turned me toward a boy seventeen years younger.
His smile, gentle as a breeze, shook something deep inside me, dragging me into a quiet obsession.

Jimin, twelve, held everything in his gaze-wide, sky-blue eyes, a smile that could claim a heart. Not just his beauty, but his presence, his every small movement was magnetic, irresistible.

And I... his aunt's husband, used to control and darkness, watched him from afar, torn between duty and the obsession ignited the moment I first saw him at my wedding.
A spark that never faded, growing with every day, every word, every gesture... as he grew.

With each year, temptation sharpened, beauty deepened, as if fate sculpted him to be my downfall. I watched him become a young man, feeling my love and madness grow with him, never dimming.

Outwardly normal-smiles, greetings, social routine.
Inside, my heart burned, a battlefield between duty and forbidden thought.
I knew this yearning was unforgivable, yet his presence enslaved me, his laughter bewitched me, reminding me my heart no longer belonged to me.

The obsession remained, unextinguished.
The spark Jimin lit at my wedding grew, tearing through my heart's silence, turning every meeting, every gesture, into a storm beyond control.

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