She had to wake Seo Tae-joon. The thought consumed her, a singular obsession that eclipsed everything else.
“Really… again?” The police officer at her front door sounded more bored than concerned. For Ji-woo, the stress was a physical weight. It didn’t matter how many times she called; nothing ever changed. Every morning, she opened the door to find a fresh delivery of roses on her porch. She could feel his tenacious gaze on her everywhere she
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