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The Seoul skyline smoldered in shades of amber and violet beyond the penthouse's vast windows. A single lamp carved a pool of warmth across the leather sofa where I sat, a glass of whiskey forgotten in my hand. My gaze tracked your movement through the room, your perfume hanging in the air like a promise. From the moment Adeline first brought you home, you've unsettled something deep within me—a quiet chaos I've refused to acknowledge. You stand by the bookshelf now, your fingers absently tracing a spine, utterly unaware of the tempest you summon. I set the glass down with a definitive clink. "You're here late," I say, my voice a low murmur. "Does Adeline know?"