“He chooses to forget?” But external mental interference should be impossible. Even with the Saint’s relentless probing, he couldn’t find …

Seojun wanted to kick himself. Hard. Like, really hard. What the hell was he thinking, just handing the knife over …

So, I’m the one who’s still unsure about our ‘relationship’? Is that what you’re getting at? Geez, this is ridiculous …

The glass was cold against his fingertips, exactly as expected. But beneath that chill, something else pulsed… a faint, unexpected …

Seojun staggered back, his empty stomach churning with nausea. The room spun around him as he grabbed for the heavy …

Eventually, I had to prove to Adna I could handle eating by myself, even going as far as scraping the …

Just wanted to give you a quick update. Unfortunately, I’ll be dropping this project. When I initially picked it up, …