On the third year of her marriage 42

On the third year of her marriage 42

Living alone in a foreign country might have seemed lonely, but it wasn’t. Instead, she felt at peace, as if this was the life she had 

always been meant to live

She stayed up until the early hours of the morning and slept in late, only heading to the coffee shop in the afternoon to open

By then, a crowd had already gathered outside, waiting for her

Boss, why are you so late today?” 

Yeah, we’ve been craving your coffee!” 

Nicole stuck out her tongue playfully just slept in ” 

She grabbed the keys and unlocked the door 

+16 Bonus 

Suddenly, someone gasped loudly

oh 

my, there’s someone lying here! He’s practically frozen stiff.” 

Nicole paused, pushed the door open, and turned back to step into the crowd

When Nicole saw Tristan lying unconscious in the snow, her brows furrowed deeply

He truly was relentless. She had only been here a few days, and yet he had found her

Why couldn’t he leave her alone, even after she’d gone to such lengths to hide

Tristan had always been stubborn. If others couldn’t achieve something, he would stop at nothing to make it happen

He promised never to let Nicole leave him, and he meant it. That was why Nicole had faked her death to escape from him. But 

even now, he continued to cling to her

She remembered that winter during their first year together. They had a fight, and he stood outside her apartment all night in the freezing cold. By morning, he was nearly frozen

Her parents, moved by pity, invited him inside to warm up. Eventually, Nicole was touched as well and couldn’t stay mad at him 

any longer

But seeing him again today stirred none of the warmth she once felt. Instead, all she could muster was disgust and frustration

What should we do, Miss Snow?” 

Nicole’s face was icy. Take him to the hospital.” 

It might be too late for that, boss. Why not let him come in to warm up?” 

Before Nicole could refuse, someone had already carried him inside, turned on the heater, and helped him recover from the cold

Nicole sighed, resigned, and returned to the counter to start her work for the day

The rich aroma of coffee filled the air, and slowly, Tristan began to stir awake

On the third year of her marriage

On the third year of her marriage

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