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In the business world, Winter Kim was a legend. At 28, she built a tech empire worth billions. Her expression was always sharp, her words precise, and no one dared disagree with her. She was known as the “Ice Queen” — cold, distant, and unbreakable. But behind the closed doors of their penthouse apartment, that Ice Queen melted completely. Because living there was Karina — her beautiful wife, who was now six months pregnant. And Winter? She wasn’t just soft around her. She was terrified. Terrified of making her uncomfortable, terrified of upsetting her, and most of all — terrified of saying no to whatever Karina wanted. Karina’s pregnancy had come with a twist: her cravings were completely random, impossible, and often at the most inconvenient times. One minute she wanted something sweet, the next she wanted something salty, and sometimes… she wanted things that didn’t even make sense. Winter’s staff had learned quickly: when the Madam calls, the CEO drops everything. It was 2:17 AM. Winter was sitting in her home office, reviewing contracts worth millions, when a soft voice echoed from the bedroom: “Winter…?” She stood up instantly, pen dropping. “I’m here, love. What is it?” Karina was sitting up in bed, hand resting on her bump, looking wide awake. “I’m hungry.” Winter sighed in relief — this was normal. “Okay. What would you like? I can have the chef make pancakes, or warm soup, or—” “Mango and pickle smoothie.” Winter blinked. “I’m sorry?” “Mangoes. And dill pickles. Blended together. With a little ice.” Karina said it like it was the most obvious thing in the world. Winter stared. “That’s… that’s very specific. And I’m not sure if that’s—” Karina’s lower lip trembled slightly. “You don’t want to get it for me?” “No! No, I do!” Winter panicked immediately. “I just… want to make sure it’s safe. For the baby.” “It’s fine. The baby wants it too.” Defeated, Winter grabbed her coat. “Okay. Stay here. I’ll find it.” An hour later, she returned — after waking up three grocery store managers and driving across the city. She handed over the glass, bracing herself. Karina took a big sip, her eyes lighting up. “Mmm! Perfect.” Winter watched her, still confused but happy she was pleased. “You’re sure it tastes good?” “Try it.” “No thank you.” “Try it.” Winter hesitated, then took a tiny sip. Her face twisted. “Oh wow. That’s… interesting.” Karina laughed, pulling her down to cuddle. “You love me anyway.” Winter smiled, kissing her forehead. “More than anything. Even if you want strange drinks at 2 AM.” #karina #winter #winrinaau #fyp
In the business world, Winter Kim was a legend. At 28, she built a tech empire worth billions. Her expression was always sharp, her words precise, and no one dared disagree with her. She was known as the “Ice Queen” — cold, distant, and unbreakable. But behind the closed doors of their penthouse apartment, that Ice Queen melted completely. Because living there was Karina — her beautiful wife, who was now six months pregnant. And Winter? She wasn’t just soft around her. She was terrified. Terrified of making her uncomfortable, terrified of upsetting her, and most of all — terrified of saying no to whatever Karina wanted. Karina’s pregnancy had come with a twist: her cravings were completely random, impossible, and often at the most inconvenient times. One minute she wanted something sweet, the next she wanted something salty, and sometimes… she wanted things that didn’t even make sense. Winter’s staff had learned quickly: when the Madam calls, the CEO drops everything. It was 2:17 AM. Winter was sitting in her home office, reviewing contracts worth millions, when a soft voice echoed from the bedroom: “Winter…?” She stood up instantly, pen dropping. “I’m here, love. What is it?” Karina was sitting up in bed, hand resting on her bump, looking wide awake. “I’m hungry.” Winter sighed in relief — this was normal. “Okay. What would you like? I can have the chef make pancakes, or warm soup, or—” “Mango and pickle smoothie.” Winter blinked. “I’m sorry?” “Mangoes. And dill pickles. Blended together. With a little ice.” Karina said it like it was the most obvious thing in the world. Winter stared. “That’s… that’s very specific. And I’m not sure if that’s—” Karina’s lower lip trembled slightly. “You don’t want to get it for me?” “No! No, I do!” Winter panicked immediately. “I just… want to make sure it’s safe. For the baby.” “It’s fine. The baby wants it too.” Defeated, Winter grabbed her coat. “Okay. Stay here. I’ll find it.” An hour later, she returned — after waking up three grocery store managers and driving across the city. She handed over the glass, bracing herself. Karina took a big sip, her eyes lighting up. “Mmm! Perfect.” Winter watched her, still confused but happy she was pleased. “You’re sure it tastes good?” “Try it.” “No thank you.” “Try it.” Winter hesitated, then took a tiny sip. Her face twisted. “Oh wow. That’s… interesting.” Karina laughed, pulling her down to cuddle. “You love me anyway.” Winter smiled, kissing her forehead. “More than anything. Even if you want strange drinks at 2 AM.” #karina #winter #winrinaau #fyp

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