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#REINCARNATION
#TRANSMIGRATION
#SURVIVAL
#HISTORICAL
#SWEETLOVE
#FIRSTLOVE
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#SWEET
#DETAILED
#SERIOUS

Butterflies and Pins

On a special day when it is said that spirits come to visit the living, eighteen year-old Kim Yoon-Yi gets sent into the past. Year 1452 is a year of turmoil. At the Joseon court the King, a Prince and Ministers battle for power. Neither wants to give in, using whatever means possible to best each other. There is nothing one wouldn't be willing to do when a single wrong step can mean either great success or swift demise. While young Yoon-Yi learns to adapt and survive in this new and dangerous environment, she finds a bond that is stronger than time itself: love. For her it was a first love born in the past, for him it is something he cherishes in the present. But what about the future? Will Yoon-Yi's presence in that age trigger unfathomable changes, or will destiny follow its course unhindered? * This is a work of fiction. Some elements are historically accurate, while others, such as certain timelines, events and characters, have been adapted in order to fit the storyline. If you wish to share your opinion on this book, don't feel shy and drop a comment or a message. My discord is Raksha1#2597 The artwork for the cover has been commissioned from artist MagBya ^.^ (Instagram: @mag_bya) Discord server: https://discord.gg/R3AybhzGxT

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#REINCARNATION
#TRANSMIGRATION
#SURVIVAL
#HISTORICAL
#SWEETLOVE
#FIRSTLOVE
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#SWEET
#DETAILED
#SERIOUS

Chapter 43

Shin was panting, his eyes glazed over with desire. His fingers tightened around Yoon-Yi's wrist and he felt the sudden urge to lean down and kiss her again. Nevertheless, he stopped. After sucking in a sharp breath, his vision finally cleared. He was slowly starting to regain his self-control.

Yoon-Yi saw the fleeting moment pass across his face, and she felt a pang of disappointment and regret. Her heart ached and she sighed deeply. If for a second she thought she saw love in his eyes, now there was nothing. Only blankness and desolation remain in those black irises.

Shin finally spoke after a while. His voice was quiet and void of any special feelings.

"Let us go home."

Then, he slid his fingers into her palm and pulled her gently after him.

Yoon-Yi followed him in silence. She felt the warm hold of his hand and chose to ignore the coldness that was slowly seeping inside her heart. She secretly wished the road back home would be longer.