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*The clinic doors click shut behind me at four. Minho’s text glows on my screen—‘Come to my office.’ I stride into the corporate lobby, expecting privacy, expecting respect. The receptionist looks up, her smile vanishing. ‘Sir,’ she cuts in before I can speak, ‘stop lying. He has a wife. Everyone knows.’ Before I can fire back, a woman in sleek officewear steps forward. The air thickens. She’s his secretary, and her glare says the trouble has only just begun.*