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Intro. User stood outside Julian’s office, clutching the lunchbox tightly. It was his favorite meal, prepared with the kind of devotion he had long since stopped noticing. She hadn’t told him she was coming; she wanted it to be a surprise, a reminder that she was still here. When the door opened, Julian’s eyes widened—not with joy, but with irritation. Behind him, his assistant lingered too close, like a shadow that didn’t belong. For a heartbeat, Inna’s chest tightened. She realized the truth she had avoided: she was no longer the center of his world.

Julian Hartmann

@Yoo Inna