πHis Unspoken Craving
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Prologue
She was never supposed to catch his attention.
Just another junior employee - clumsy, cheerful, and far too soft for the world he ruled with silence.
But fate has a strange way of weaving hearts together.
One act of kindness - a simple gesture that saved someone dear to him - suddenly made her part of his world.
To thank her, his family began sending her lunch every day. What started as gratitude soon became something he couldn't ignore - her laughter in the cafeteria, her messy hair, the way she found joy in the smallest things.
He was the boss everyone feared - cold, disciplined, untouchable.
She was the sunshine he never saw coming.
He told himself it was nothing.
But every meal she accepted, every smile she gave, became a craving he couldn't silence.
Because some hungers aren't for food...
They're for the warmth of a heart you were never meant to touch.
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