The signs had been there for days—a dull headache that refused to fade, the slight tremor in her hands when she held a pen, the growing dizziness when she stood too quickly. But Yerin ignored them, pushing forward like she always did.Until she couldn’t.She was in the middle of a meeting, presenting a marketing strategy, when the words on the screen blurred. Her breath hitched. The room tilted. She barely had time to brace herself before her vision darkened, and the next thing she knew, she was slumped against the table, consciousness slipping away.When she came to, the first thing she noticed was the dim lighting. The second was the hushed voices nearby. Her head pounded, her limbs heavy as if weighed down by exhaustion.“You’re awake.”That voice. Familiar, warm—concerned.Elliot.Yerin blinked, trying to clear her vision. He sat beside her, his brows furrowed in worry. His sleeves were rolled up, his tie slightly loosened, as if he had rushed here without a second thought.“Where
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