Cheryl On my graduation day, Mr. Han arrived late—after the ceremony. He stood next to his car, a bouquet of roses in his hands. The moment I saw him, I pulled away from Anna and ran toward him, launching myself into his arms.He caught me effortlessly, twirling me around in circles.“Congratulations, my girl,” he murmured, pressing a kiss to my forehead before setting me back down.“Thank you, baby,” I whispered, kissing him.“Are you ready to go?” he asked, holding out his hand.“Of course,” I said, slipping my fingers into his.He opened the car door for me, and I got in, forgetting everything and everyone—including my own damn graduation.Our destination was the airport. We flew straight to L.A., spending two days there before heading to London. I was excited—not just to see the city but to see Mr. Han’s mother and sister.The flight was exhausting, and the moment we landed, we went straight to bed. But I slept well, knowing that my mother-in-law—now my mother—was just twenty fee
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