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I dreamed of finding paradise in the place I fled to.

Roel, who had been living at her relative’s house, killed her cousin, Howson, who attacked her in the middle of the night.

In confusion, she escaped from the village to hide from her crime.

Avoiding the cold and rugged winter mountain paths, she eventually took refuge in a secluded cabin in the forest.

In that cabin, Roel encounters a towering man named Kyden.

“I, I think I’ve sprained my ankle. Could you let me stay, until it heals?”

“If you don’t want to freeze, take it off. They say excitement wards off the cold, it’s better than catching a cold.”

Unless she wanted to freeze in the forest blanketed with heavy snow. She couldn’t leave the cabin.

The man who demands her body as they sleep together every night.

Is this place truly a paradise, or just another hell?

“I’m not angry. I’m just curious about what went wrong, and why you disappeared.”

“The winter is over. I don’t want to burden Kyden any longer.”

She pitied him, clinging to her insignificant self.

But as winter ended, what remained was a farewell for him.

Could Roel, who fled at the tail end of winter, truly find her paradise?

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Male Lead: Kyden- A man with a huge body and bright yellow eyes, usually giving off a threatening vibe due to his unkempt beard. But actually a man of incredible looks. He can’t bring himself to harshly turn away Roel, who hides in his cabin, and lets her in. As they live together, spring arrives in his once desolate life.

Female Lead: Roel- A delicate beauty with dull wheat-colored hair and murky gray eyes. After her father’s death, she endures oppression in her relatives’ home until she runs away to a cabin outside the village. She meets Kyden, and gradually warms up to his gruff yet tender nature.

When to read: When you want to see a story of love blossoming in a chilly winter cabin and welcoming a warm spring day.

Quote: He was the bright daylight, the warm firewood, and the cabin that shielded the wind.

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