[Renji's POV—Kurosawa Corporate—One Week Later]
One week.
It's been one week since I started working under CEO Hayato Kurosawa, and in just one week, I realized something terrifying.
He is exactly like Alvar before I dated him.
Cold. Keeps to himself. Obsessively hardworking. And somehow… manages to get on my nerves without even trying.
The way he focuses. The way he doesn't waste words. The way his silence feels heavier than anger.
It's Alvar.
No—I feel like he's my Alvar.
No… I'm sure he's my Alvar.
There is no way this many things are coincidences.
What if the Grandma God really sent him to me? What if Alvar found a way—somehow—to come back?
I clenched my fingers around my cup, and the reason my thoughts were spiraling like this?
Because of the woman sitting in front of me.
Hayato Kurosawa's mother.
And God help me—she looked exactly like Alvar's mother.
