Marcopa, a picture of a woman he will never forget, lies angrily on his desk. A smiling photograph of a man he knew exactly who he was.
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The young man's mood suddenly grew gloomy, and he thought he could cut her off completely from his mind, but he always seemed to be wrong.
He had done only one job in the past month, and never thought of a woman like Tayakey, even for a second, and he was working so hard that he was so exhausted that he fell asleep at night that even a certain part of his heart was still hurting. But it's just a side effect of the person you love.
But why did his heart burst today when he saw a photo sent by the private detective he hired to spy on Tayakey? He dragged back the woman who was called his wife.
His strong chin c****d, his handsome eyes flashed unaba
