𝑱𝒂𝒚.

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WEST WING— FINALE part 1/2
A slow dangerous smile curved his lips, even that was beautiful.
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“And thus,” he said, his voice absolute, “a more fitting arrangement has been proposed.”
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WEST WING—19
He kissed the place he had bitten, as if to soothe the mark. His voice followed, deep and possessive. “This should all be mine.”
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WEST WING—18
His lips stayed on hers. One breath passed, then another. Was he waiting for her sign? He already had it, her face gave everything away.
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WEST WING—17
In a matter of one shocking movement, everything turned upside down.
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WEST WING—16
Then his voice dropped, deeper, colder, dangerous enough to chill bone: “Stay. Away. From. What. Is. Fucking. Mine.”
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WEST WING—15
Y/n’s eyes snapped open. Strong, large hands wrapped firmly around her waist. For one heartbeat, she did not understand where she was.
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WEST WING—14
His gaze slid over her slowly. He looked at her face first. She felt him count each scar, each bruise.
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WEST WING—13
His voice came rough and low. “Tell me to stop,” he said. “And I will.”
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WEST WING—12
Y/n couldn’t process it. Her mind was still spinning from what she had seen. Her lips parted, her voice trembling as she forced the words out.
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WEST WING—11
“You cursed the king’s heir, the royal house’s blessing, and you turned him into their worst nightmare. For every day he lived, others paid the price.
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WEST WING—10
Words slipped from her mouth before she could stop them. They were small and foolish and true.
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WEST WING—09
“Why did you bring me here?“ she whispered, the words slipping out weak and hushed.
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WEST WING—08
“I promise, it will drown you in pleasure until you cannot breathe.”
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WEST WING—07
“I’ve come to claim what you owe me. Your Iife, and everything that comes with it.”
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WEST WING—06
Jeon’s face vanished from her sight, and with it, the last flicker of hope slipped away.
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WEST WING—05
The guards at the passage didn’t move or question her. It was as if they had been waiting for her, and that felt wrong.
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WEST WING—04
He tilted his head slightly, the movement subtle but dangerous, his sharp, unforgiving eyes fixed on her as if weighing how much he might enjoy watching her fight for her life.
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WEST WING — 03
What did Crown Prince Jeon even want from her?
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WEST WING—02
Y/n didn’t speak, didn’t move. She couldn’t.
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