So Eun’s POV

Sometimes she still believes he’s a womanizer, someone who has several women around, waiting for his call. But when he says such things…this was the most he had ever said to her. He talked more than she did, but he was always joking around and in-between filming he would ask her about her life and work. Suddenly, she felt selfish for being upset about all the comments she got and thinking he never got hurt.

She felt tears flow down again. ‘Why are you still crying Eun-ah…did I say something…’ ‘No oppa, you didn’t say anything wrong. You…you always make me feel selfish.’ ‘Why?’ ‘Because I feel like I never care about you as much as you care about me.’

He pulled her close to him and said, ‘no Eun-ah, I know you care for me. You are like a rare blossom that only blooms when it is ready, not when people tell it to bloom.’

She buried her head in his chest, enjoying the warmth and the way he her hair. But with all his fancy words, she still couldn’t get rid of the guilt she felt. Even though she cared for him, she could never express her gratitude the way he could...