VELVET SHADOW 🖤

VELVET SHADOW 🖤

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The office lights hummed softly, long after most had gone home. Dunk leaned lazily against his desk, his tie loosened, laughter slipping from his lips as Ryu whispered something teasing in his ear. He didn't notice the shadow standing at the far end of the corridor, eyes burning with quiet possession. Joong's gaze never wavered. Dunk could flirt all he wanted,but sooner or later, he would learn who he belonged to. Across the city, another kind of storm raged. Phuwin's hands trembled as he clutched the edge of the dinner table, Pond's voice cutting sharp through the silence. Accusations, jealousy, demands... each word was a chain tightening around his throat. Yet when Pond's hand slammed against the wall beside his face, when his breath came hot and ragged against Phuwin's skin, Phuwin hated himself for the way his heart still pounded for him. Love and hate blurred until there was nothing left but fire. And so their stories began... A flirt too careless, a boss too possessive. A marriage too toxic, a love too forbidden. Four hearts colliding in a game where desire was dangerous, and obsession was everything.
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Joong Archen's life was perfect-or at least, that's what he told himself every morning as he admired his reflection in the mirror. He was rich, charming, and undeniably handsome. With a smirk, he adjusted his designer suit and ran a hand through his immaculately styled hair. "Damn, I'd marry me." Unfortunately, someone else had already done that job. Dunk Natachai, his devoted husband, was the picture of grace and warmth. Unlike Joong's flamboyant, spoiled nature, Dunk was calm, composed, and utterly dependable. The perfect partner-loyal, loving, and patient beyond reason. They had been married for five years, and in Joong's mind, everything was smooth sailing. After all, Dunk was always there-managing their luxurious home, taking care of their adorable children (a pair of dogs Joong had gifted Dunk on their first anniversary), and making sure Joong never had to worry about minor inconveniences like misplaced cufflinks or bad hair days. But the truth? Joong had been taking Dunk for granted. And life had an odd way of making you realize what you had-by taking it away.

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