"I loved you before you even knew my name. I'll love you until I forget my own." Ten years ago, Kim Taehyung was the boy who ate glue sticks on a dare, the class clown with a boxy grin who lived for the roar of the cafeteria. Y/N was the girl in her own world, a quiet observer who only ever saw him as a background noise of her high school years. Now, the noise has gone silent. When Y/N is forced into an arranged marriage with the heir of Kim Holdings, she expects a prankster. Instead, she meets a ghost. The man standing before her is cold, charismatic, and dangerously silent. He doesn't laugh. He doesn't smile. He looks at her with eyes that seem to hold a decade of secrets she can't decipher. Living in his minimalist penthouse, Y/N is determined to keep it professional. She's a top-tier secretary; she can handle a stoic CEO. But then come the "lucky guesses." The hibiscus tea she likes. The peach candy that shouldn't exist anymore. The way he pulls her out of harm's way with a grip that lingers exactly three seconds too long. As the ice begins to crack, Y/N realizes that the "Class Clown" didn't just grow up-he transformed. And while she's fumbling, stuttering, and losing her professional cool, Taehyung is playing a much longer game. Because before she even knew he existed... he was already hers.
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