“Then I won’t,” Seo Tae-joon agreed, his voice a low murmur as he pushed his finger deeper inside her.
“That’s… that’s not something you can just promise,” she managed, gasping as his touch sent a jolt through her.
“Even so, I’ll try. If my memory is what’s stopping you, then I don’t need it. I would have buried it myself even without you asking.” He meant every word. In that moment, he relinquished any hope or desire for his memories to
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