Chapter 9

Chapter 9

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Noah began his day as he always did: with discipline and precision. The low hum of the blender filled his sleek kitchen as he prepared his protein shake, the perfect prelude to his morning workout. As he reached for his phone to check the time, the screen lit up with an incoming call—his father.

"Good morning," Noah answered, keeping his tone neutral.

"Noah," his father's voice carried its usual commanding edge, "don't forget the dinner at the Han mansion tonight. It's important for our families."

"Yes, I remember," Noah replied.

"Good. Be punctual," his father emphasized, as if Noah needed the reminder.

After finishing his workout in the mini-gym of his high-rise apartment, Noah showered and settled into his home office. As he sipped his coffee, a flicker of curiosity about Nadine tugged at him. He typed her name into a search engine, scrolling through curated images and articles until one caught his eye.

A graduation photo.

Nadine stood beside a beaming Lia Kim, the two women radiating an effortless camaraderie. It wasn't just the polished perfection of their smiles that held him captive—it was the quiet grace Nadine exuded, a rare quality that had lingered in his memory for years.

Eleven Years Earlier – New Zealand

Fifteen-year-old Noah wasn't thrilled about attending a summer camp in Auckland, New Zealand. The only reason he agreed was to accompany his younger brother, Daniel. The thought of spending two weeks with strangers felt more like punishment than an adventure.

On the first day, as campers spread out across the beach for free time, Noah wandered aimlessly until he noticed her. A girl, sitting alone on a fallen tree trunk, engrossed in a book. The breeze played with her hair, and the sunlight framed her like a scene from a movie.

For reasons he couldn't explain, he couldn't look away. Something about her—calm, absorbed, and entirely unbothered by her solitude—made him feel oddly restless. He watched her until the camp instructor's whistle broke his trance, calling everyone to lunch.

Later, the same instructor introduced Noah and Daniel to her.

"This is Nadine Han," the instructor said, gesturing to the girl now seated at a cafeteria table. She looked up briefly, her gaze meeting Noah's with polite disinterest.

"Hi," Noah greeted awkwardly, unsure why he felt so tongue-tied.

"Hi," Nadine replied, her voice soft, her attention quickly shifting back to the instructor. She didn't spare him another glance.

The next day, Noah learned Nadine had fallen ill and left camp early. Her absence was strangely palpable, though he kept his thoughts to himself.

A Month Later – Korea

Fate had other plans. At Lee Group's 60th-anniversary celebration, Noah spotted her among the guests. This time, she looked regal in a pastel dress, standing beside her grandfather. Yet, as before, she didn't notice him.

The following year, at her grandfather's birthday celebration, their families formally introduced them.

"This is Nadine," his father announced with pride.

"It's a pleasure to see you again," Noah said, bowing slightly.

"Likewise," Nadine replied, her smile barely reaching her eyes.

Both families, oblivious to her indifference, expressed their delight at the serendipity of their connection.

"It seems this was meant to be," her father remarked, placing a hand on both of their shoulders.

Noah's heart leapt, but he quickly masked his emotions. Nadine, however, remained distant. Her cold demeanor made it clear she wasn't pleased with the arrangement.

Still, Noah couldn't blame her. He understood the weight of family obligations and resolved to respect her feelings, hoping time might bridge the gap between duty and affection.

Present Day

The buzz of his phone brought him back to reality. A notification reminded him of the dinner. Taking a deep breath, Noah prepared himself for the complexities of the evening ahead.

Later that night, Noah arrived at the Han mansion in his black sports car. Driving was a rare indulgence for him, one that never failed to invigorate him.

As he stepped out of the car, his uncle and aunt arrived simultaneously.

"Sukmo, you look younger," Noah teased, hugging his aunt warmly.

"I'll take that as a compliment," she replied, laughing. Her recent victory over breast cancer made every moment with her family more precious.

Inside the house, Liam greeted him with a firm handshake and a warm smile.

"Noah, it's been a while," Liam said.

"It has, hyung," Noah replied. Though years apart in age, their shared history had forged a bond.

As they spoke, the sound of heels clicking on marble drew Noah's attention. He turned, catching sight of Nadine descending the staircase in an ivory dress and white cardigan. The glow of the chandelier above seemed to frame her like a halo.

When their eyes met, Noah nodded in greeting. Nadine's cheeks flushed, and she quickly averted her gaze.

"She must feel so awkward standing there," Noah muttered to Liam as they headed to the garden.

"She's always awkward at these things," Liam chuckled knowingly.

Dinner unfolded in the garden, its ambiance warm and inviting. But something about Nadine's demeanor troubled Noah. She played with her utensils, barely touching her food, her expression distant.

When Nadine excused herself to stand with the elders, Noah couldn't resist teasing her slightly as he passed by. Yet his amusement turned to concern when he noticed her struggle to stay upright.

Is she unwell? he wondered.

As her father called them both over, Noah instinctively offered Nadine his arm. Her grip was firm yet shaky, her body radiating an unsettling warmth.

Then, amidst the clinking of glasses and cheers for their engagement announcement, Nadine's grip slackened. She collapsed against him, her pale face and burning skin confirming his fears.

"Nadine!" Noah's voice broke through the celebratory din as he caught her.

Her grandmother's sharp commands to summon the doctor echoed around them. Without hesitation, Noah lifted Nadine into his arms and carried her inside, her fragile frame cradled protectively against him. Her labored breaths and the heat radiating from her skin only deepened his resolve.

Whatever lay ahead, Noah knew one thing for certain—he couldn't let her face it alone.