Before the Last Vow (Johan x North)
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These are purely fanfiction and I do not own the series or characters. This is a characters from the original book How Much is Your Love by Howlsairy.
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As North prepares for his wedding with Johan, tragedy strikes-Johan is killed in a sudden accident. But North wakes up three years in the past, determined to save him. Armed with knowledge of the future, he searches for every clue: the accident, the perpetrator, threatening messages, and even Johan's past relationships. Yet as he works in secret, something unexpected happens-Johan begins to fall in love with him, far earlier than he ever did, complicating North's mission to rewrite fate while navigating a love that's blooming too soon. Can North rewrite fate and save Johan before it's too late?
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The heavy door clicked shut, the sound echoing in the sudden silence of the grand room. North was gone. Johan stood frozen, the harsh words still ringing in his ears, a cruel symphony of rejection. "I never wanted this marriage... I will never love you... My heart belongs to someone else... to me, you're nothing." Each phrase was a fresh stab, twisting in the wound of his already aching heart. He'd known, deep down. He'd seen the way North's eyes never quite met his, the subtle flinches, the distant politeness that felt colder than outright hostility. But to hear it articulated so starkly, so brutally, stripped away any lingering illusions. This wasn't a misunderstanding or a temporary dislike. This was an absolute, unequivocal declaration of no love, no future, no hope. The lavish room, meant to be a symbol of their new life, now felt like a gilded cage. Every opulent detail, from the heavy drapes to the intricate carvings on the mantelpiece, seemed to mock his one-sided devotion. He was a husband in name, but in North's eyes, he was less than a stranger-a nothing
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