Doubt or Trust
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Fic summary: Johan and North both are CEOs of their own company and have been living together for three years. They are very much in love and trust each other. What if there is a situation where this trust is tested? Between doubt and trust, which one will win between two lovers?
Author: Blue_Heart
couples : #JohanNorth
Genre: romance, smut +18 ,Slice of life, dram ,happy end
number of parts :3
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