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The house was filled with laughter, colorful balloons, and the sound of children running around excitedly. Today was Reynez’s fifth birthday. The entire garden had been decorated exactly the way Reynez wanted. There were blue and white balloons everywhere, cartoon decorations, lights wrapped around the trees, and a huge birthday banner hanging near the entrance. And in the middle of all that happiness stood Zayren, holding a birthday cap in his hand while staring at his son with soft eyes. “Papa, fast…” Reynez shouted excitedly while running toward him. Zayren chuckled before kneeling down and placing the birthday cap properly on Reynez’s head. “There... now my son looks perfect,” he said proudly. Reynez grinned happily before throwing his small arms around Zayren’s neck. Sarang stood nearby watching both of them quietly, and without realizing it, tears slowly filled her eyes. But this time, they weren’t tears of pain. They were tears of happiness. After everythin
“How do you know Reynez's birth date...? I never told you...” Her question instantly froze him because he didn't know how to tell her that he had asked Jaxon to find the hospital where she had delivered Reynez, and that was how he found out the date of his son's birth. “How do you know this?” Sarang asked again, her voice softer this time. Zayren slowly stood up from his chair. “Sarang... I... I'm sorry...” he apologized quietly, only making her more confused. “For what?” she asked while staring at him. Zayren gently cupped her cheeks, knowing he couldn't hide this from her anymore. More than anything, he wanted to share her pain instead of letting her carry it alone. “I know everything, Sarang.” The moment those words left his mouth, Sarang completely froze. Her eyes widened as she tried to understand what he meant, but her mind refused to believe it. How could he possibly know about that? “Jaeyoung told me a few days ago, and I asked Jaxon to confirm the truth...” he fina
It was afternoon when Zayren finally finished his meeting and returned to the office, only to find his wife still busy working. He glanced at the time before walking toward her cabin. He softly knocked on the glass door to gain her attention, and the moment Sarang looked up and saw him, a smile instantly appeared on her face. “You're back. I was waiting for you,” she said while getting up from her chair. Zayren sighed softly seeing how focused she had been on work. “You must be hungry. Let's go eat something.” Sarang nodded immediately, and together they left the office for lunch. “I'm craving something spicy,” Sarang said after looking through the menu, making Zayren look at her in amusement. “I hope you haven't forgotten that I can't handle spicy food,” he reminded her. “I do remember, Zay, but it's just... I really want something spicy today. You can order something else, but I want spicy noodles,” she said while pouting slightly. Zayren chuckled at her expression before n
“The other twin died in the womb and had to be delivered through a C-section.” Those few words were enough to make Zayren loosen his hold on the railing as his legs nearly lost their balance beneath him, but somehow he managed to steady himself. His gaze slowly shifted toward Sarang, who was curled up on the bed. Even from there, he could see her trembling slightly, and deep down, he already knew she had been crying. “Sir... I'm really sorry for your loss.” The call disconnected. For a few seconds, Zayren simply stood there in silence before slowly walking back toward the bed. He sat down beside Sarang carefully and looked at her face, only to find her already asleep with dried tears staining her cheeks. His fists clenched tightly. At that moment, he felt like screaming. Why did it have to be true? When Jaeyoung had told him about his dead child, Zayren had convinced himself it was all a lie. Or maybe he had simply been too stubborn to believe it because somewhere ins
“I want to do this for my husband, so don’t stop me...” Sarang whispered softly, making his breath hitch in his throat. He felt her slowly wrapping her hand around his shaft before leaning down to press a soft kiss against the tip, causing his fingers to tighten around the handle of the chair. His hands ached to grip her hair and thrust into her mouth, but he forced himself to control the urge. He knew it was her first time doing something like this, and the last thing he wanted was to scare or hurt her because, to him, her comfort mattered far more than his pleasure. That’s why he let her take control at her own pace. Zayren kept staring at her while she slowly opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around it, drawing a low groan out of him. Sarang looked up and found him throwing his head back in pure bliss as she slowly took him deeper until he touched the back of her throat. After a few moments, she pulled back and took a deep breath. Zayren watched her carefully as she rolled h
“Find out which hospital and which doctor delivered my wife’s child.”Jaxon nodded but noticed the seriousness on his boss’s face.“What happened, boss? Why do you look so worried? I thought you’d be happy after your marriage,” Jaxon asked carefully, and Zayren sighed while rubbing his forehead.“Jaeyoung told me something, and I need to know whether it’s true or not. I can’t ask Sarang about it, so find out as soon as possible.”Jaxon nodded, hearing the tension in his tone.“I’ll try to find the doctor and the hospital as soon as possible, sir. Don’t worry, it must be a lie,” Jaxon said, trying to reassure him, but Zayren remained silent.Meanwhile, Sarang arrived in front of his company. It was the first day of their marriage, and they couldn’t even spend time together. She felt sorry for whatever had happened in the morning, so she decided to make food for him so they could at least have lunch together.“Welcome, Mrs. Kim,” the receptionist said, walking toward her after noticing
I shot him a look, my cheeks heating up. “I wouldn’t exactly call it enjoying,” I muttered, crossing my arms. “You just dragged me along for your personal shopping spree.” “Dragged?” he said, feigning hurt. “You looked like you were having the time of your life.” I turned away, rolling my eyes.
I flinched at the touch, my heart skipping a beat before I pulled my hand away from the table. I shot him a glare, irritation bubbling up within me. “What do you want?” I snapped. “I’m trying to study, in case you can’t see.” He chuckled again, clearly amused by my reaction. He leaned back in his
“You’re awfully confident,” He just chuckled again, his eyes sparkling with mischievousness. He took a step closer, closing the already small gap between us. His breath fanned my face. “Confident?” he repeated in a husky voice. “No, princess. I’m just being honest.” His closeness was making it har
“You left so quickly,” he said, his voice casual but with a hint of something in his tone. I glanced at him but didn’t respond, keeping my face neutral.He leaned back in his seat, his arms resting on the backrest, and turned to face me. His eyes were intense as he regarded me, a small smile playin





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