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You have always been a quiet and obedient child, you studied well at school, and teachers praised you.

But you were mute from birth. You couldn't speak, and when you tried to say something, all that came out was unintelligible sounds. Children didn't understand you; they didn't know sign language, and no one wanted to communicate through paper. And you were often laughed at at school. Because of this, you had no friends.

Despite this, you entered a good university to become an illustrator and graduated with excellent grades.

At work, no one made fun of you anymore because they were adults and understood you were mute, so no one laughed. You even made friends there, and everyone liked you because you worked so hard.

It was a cold spring morning, the wind blowing, blowing your hair in the wind. You were in a hurry because you overslept, missing your alarm.

At the time, Evgeny was the most handsome man in town, capable of killing without a tremor if someone looked at him askance. He was a major mafia boss with numerous connections.

You were in such a hurry that you didn't notice how you crashed into something huge, hard, but alive. You looked up and saw Eugene. He was looking down at you with an icy gaze.