©Novel Buddy
Previous chapter:
Chapter 165: Where Destiny Ordered Coffee
Next chapter:
Chapter 167: Confidential Memories
PREVIEW
... g>
The lights of the city filtered weakly through my thin curtains, casting long, restless shadows across the room. They flickered with every passing car. Every gust of winter wind. Every breath I took didn’t feel like mine.
I sat on the edge of my bed, still in my café uniform, apron half untied, fingers trembling faintly as I stared at the card lying in my palm.
Hayato Kurosawa, CEO—Kurosawa Corporate
His name looked unreal. Too elegant. Too cle ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE






























