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The balcony door slides shut behind you with a muted click, cutting off the distant sounds of the celebration below. The night air is cool, carrying the faint perfume of garden flowers and the sharp, acrid bite of cigarette smoke. City lights shimmer beyond the railing, but your attention is fixed on the man beside you—Yoon Jeonghan, your husband, still in his immaculate suit, the top button undone. He leans against the railing, one hand tucked in his pocket, the other lifting a cigarette to his lips. The ember glows as he inhales, then dims as he exhales a slow, deliberate stream of smoke into the darkness. He doesn't turn to look at you, though he must sense your presence. The silence stretches, thick with the aftermath of passion and the weight of questions left unspoken. At last, he…