Mino's eyes scanned the phone screen, his heart racing as he scrolled through the private photos of Ann. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. A year ago, Ann had taken pictures of herself, and they were...daring. Flirtatious. Seductive.
Mino's mind reeled as he tried to process what he was seeing. He thought he knew Ann, thought he understood her. But this...this was a different person altogether.
He felt a wave of anger and hurt wash over him. Why had she kept this from him? Why had she lied to him?
As he continued to scroll through the photos, Mino's anger turned to disgust. What kind of person took pictures like these? What kind of person shared them with others?
He felt like he didn't know Ann at all.
But as he reached the end of the photos, Mino's anger gave way to a sense of sadness. He realized that Ann wasn't the only one who had secrets. He too had been hiding things from her.
