All Chapters of Falling for Mr Park: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

@6ix4life: *he's the literal definition of careless and reckless. But who's surprised.*   @justpassingby: *Cheap slut*   @bemyoppa: *Stay away from oppa!*   @fightformyfaves: *Park Ent. is a house of cards. It's only a matter of time before it comes tumbling down.*   @parkentstan: *You guys are funny. You're forever complaining about abusive agencies and when one that actually cares about its artists shows up, you're up in arms against it.*    @marrymehyunbin: *r u guys seriously wondering y p.ent kept her identity secret from the beginning? look at yourselves. they were right to do so*    @chyunaotp: *she probably leaked the info herself to get attention because Hyun Bin belongs to Cho Yuna. Choke on your jealousy witch!*   @hyunbinfan001: *you're above such che

"Your mother abandoned you at your father's house after giving birth to you. It was around the time he met my mother. His business wasn't doing so well, and mum helped him get funds to recover. It went well, mum agreed to raise you like her own, and we were happy until he forgot everything she had ever done for him." I've gone back to my seat, unable to remain standing. Nothing is making sense right now.  "When your mother left you behind, he lied to mum that she was a one night stand he didn't know personally. After his death, mum found he had been communicating with her and even transacted large amounts of money to her, several times. She was his lover who left him when he was on the brink of bankruptcy. Then he stupidly let her back into his life when she came crawling back after he became successful. Without sparing a single thought for the woman who had been by his side through his worst. How the fuck do you think mum felt about th

When I wake up again, it's day time. The door leading to the balcony is open, and the white curtains are billowing into the house, commanded by a gentle breeze. I feel much better than when I woke up before. My phone is on the bedside cabin and I reach for it. A quick glance at the screen reveals it's almost noon. Hyun Bin must have left a long time ago, then.  I climb down from the bed and head to the bathroom. I take a shower, then get dressed in a pair of sweats and a t-shirt from Bella's wardrobe.  I head to the living room, planning to have a glass of water before calling Bella. I halt in the doorway when my eyes land on Hyun Bin. He's sitting at the kitchen counter, hunched over a tablet. I hurry over to him. "What are you still doing here?" He looks up, a smile lightening up his face. "Oh, you're awake. How are you feeling?" 

"So it's confirmed, you're not leaving, right?" Hyun Bin asks as we make our way out of the park. "You'll be back to work tomorrow." I'm just realising we never talked about that because when I found out I'd been saved from the fans' wrath, I was busy worrying about what my sister said. I agreed that I wouldn't go anywhere if he managed to solve the issue, and I guess it's solved now, but — "I haven't seen what your loving fans have to say about this," I tell him. I didn't revisit the issue after checking his sister's IG post because a part of me was afraid of coming across more negative comments. Therefore, since yesterday, I've been living in blissful ignorance, pushing my troubles to the back of my mind, binge-watching dramas, and eating a lot of snacks. "Nothing bad, I assure you." "Well, then. I'll stay." After a pause, I add, "But, I don't think we should keep on with

A muffled chuckle escapes my lips. I liked him way before I met him. It's funny that back then, when I was his fan and nothing more, the idea of dating him was like a dream I would have loved so much to become true, but one I knew would never be. If someone would have told me I would get the chance and turn it down, I would have called them crazy. Being lost in my fantasies and being faced with the real thing are two different things.  "I like you," I confess. "And that's why I can't date you." "That makes no sense." To someone else, it doesn't. But to me, it makes perfect sense. I like him right now. The thought of him makes me feel warm, and when I'm with him, everything else disappears. Dating him, allowing myself to think of him as a potential boyfriend, means those feelings will get intense. Fast. Then I'll have no control.  He appears by my side and I take in a shaky breath.