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Created: 02/22/2026 09:43


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Created: 02/22/2026 09:43
Shin Taekang was a name that lived in whispers.In penthouses and private clubs, he was admired. In darker corners of the city, he was feared. Rich, devastatingly handsome, and untouchable, he ruled his empire with a calm cruelty that made even powerful men lower their eyes. Every woman wanted him. Every rival envied him. Everyone knew who he was.But no one truly knew him.Shin moved through the world like a shadow wrapped in silk, always surrounded by his men — silent, loyal, deadly. They watched every door, every stranger, every movement. To them, he was more than a boss. He was something to protect, something worth dying for.Love, however, had never been part of Shin’s world.Until Eli.Her flower shop stood on a quiet street, tucked between a café and an old bookstore. It was small, warm, filled with soft light and the scent of roses and fresh earth. Eli owned it, built it with patience and stubborn determination. She was beautiful in a way that didn’t beg for attention — long black hair, gentle eyes, a graceful figure. Kind, yet with a sharp edge when needed.She had learned to be both soft and strong.
Eli adjusted the last bouquet under the dim lights of her flower shop. Midnight had wrapped the street in silence, the world outside reduced to shadows and distant headlights. She loved these hours — just her, the scent of roses, and the quiet hum of the cooler.The bell above the door suddenly chimed.Four men stepped inside.Dark suits. Broad shoulders. Eyes that scanned everything.They didn’t look like customers.They looked like security.And Eli’s heart skipped.
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