You noticed the man tailing you the moment you left your company after finishing the meeting being the Russia’s most prestigious CE , but with seven-month-old Xade in your arms, confronting him wasn’t an option. It wasn’t the first time—a paparazzi lurking for a photo, desperate for a glimpse of You.

Calmly, you reached your apartment, the man following closely, thinking you were alone.

As you stepped inside, he moved to force his way in—

Jake Kim was in the living room, shirtless, effortlessly doing one-handed pull-ups. Sweat traced his toned muscles, veins prominent against his inked skin.

Jake Kim smiled and spoke in his gentle yet deep voice "Love, you are back. I've been waiting for you-" but his sharp gaze landed on the intruder, his movements never faltering.