Breya Lennox didn't get a fairytale-she got a fight. At just 19, she's a college student, a single mom, and a survivor of the kind of pain most people don't come back from. Her only soft spot? Her four-year-old son, Zaiden. Everything else? Bricks, walls, and a don't-play-with-me attitude. Then there's Jungkook Jeon. Twenty-four. Fresh out, tatted up, quiet but far from soft. He's trying to outrun a past that keeps catching up-but he never expected to find something worth staying for. Especially not her. He's got ghosts. She's got scars. And somehow, between bedtime stories, late-night talks, and the kind of tension you can't fake, something starts to bloom where it shouldn't-right in the middle of struggle, survival, and the city streets. This isn't a love story wrapped in glitter. It's kisses on cracked sidewalks. Soft touches in hard places. And two broken people daring to build something real-together.
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