Chapter 12: Truth

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They were practicing furiously the first time that Jaejoong heard one of the staff shout her name. He was slightly nervous, wondering if indeed she has graced their company with her presence. And when she entered the training room, his heart skipped a beat.

When she shouted

 “Kyaa~~! You look really hot right now! Let’s go get married!”

He didn’t know what to do. His heart started beating faster, his breath shortened because it was Sandara Park herself that proposed to him.

His happiness was short-lived though when the president of YG Entertainment entered the room with his men and explained what is happening.

He was disappointed.

The next time they met was when he smelled something burning in his kitchen. He was surprised at first to find her standing there with a look of guilt over her face. But when things escalated Jaejoong knew that he’ll have to find a way to get her out of his house, no matter how it pained him to see her walk away.

Because… then wasn’t the right time.

When he looked out the window and saw her frail form being drenched in the rain, his heart clenched and when guilt and worry has overcome him, he immediately ran outside his house to shield her from the rain.

He was almost too late.

His eyes widened and his being was filled with fear when he saw how her body started to fall. He let go of the umbrella and raced to catch her in his arms. When he felt how cold her body is and how she was shivering so much… Jaejoong blamed himself.

But he put it aside and knew that warming her up was his first priority.

He ran to his room with Dara on his arms. He slowly put her too bed and turned the heater on. She was still shivering and he knew that he has to change her wet clothes with something else. As Jaejoong slowly took each article of her clothing, he really tried his best to take control of his urge to touch that milky skin of hers. The only thing that’s keeping him from doing so is his respect for her and of course, her current condition.

But, that didn’t stop him from seeing some… uhumm… things… unintentionally, of course.

It didn’t stop there.

Dara was still shivering, the comforter and the heater still not enough to make her comfortable. He did the only thing