บททั้งหมดของ FALLING FOR FOREVER : บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

Chapter 1: The EncounterThe glitzy ballroom was packed with Hollywood’s elite. Olivia Hart could feel the weight of a thousand eyes, even if none were directly on her. She leaned against the marble railing of the outdoor terrace, letting the cool breeze soothe her nerves. Inside, the sounds of laughter, clinking glasses, and upbeat music created a world that felt light years away from the one she’d grown up in.“I swear, if one more person tells me I’m the next big thing, I might lose it,” Olivia mumbled, glancing at her phone. Lily, her assistant and younger sister, had sent a text that read: "Don't freak out. Just breathe. You’re already amazing".Olivia smiled to herself. “Breathe,” she muttered, as if it were that simple. She had only recently risen to fame with a breakout role, and already she felt like she was being pulled in a dozen directions, each more overwhelming than the last.From inside the ballroom, Lily’s voice echoed through the terrace doors. “Olivia! You’re not hid

Chapter 5: The Great Morning DisasterOlivia Hart’s eyes fluttered open slowly, her mind foggy with sleep. For a split second, everything seemed perfect, the sheets were soft, the room was quiet, and the sun was filtering through the curtains in a golden glow. Then, like a hammer to her brain, the memory of today’s meeting with the production company hit her.“Oh no… OH NO!”Olivia bolted upright, her hair resembling a bird’s nest from a horror movie. Her eyes shot to the clock on her nightstand.*10:45 a.m.*Her breath caught in her throat. The meeting was in 30 minutes, and it was across town!"Why didn’t I set an earlier alarm?!"She leapt out of bed, her feet tangled in the sheets, sending her crashing to the floor in a heap. She groaned, staring up at the ceiling as if it were the one to blame for this disaster.“Get it together, Olivia!”Scrambling to her feet, she sped to the bathroom, her reflection catching her by surprise. Her hair was a riotous mess, her mascara from last n

Chapter 6: The Chaos of the SetThe film set was buzzing with activity, cameras rolling as Olivia Hart embodied her character, an enigmatic woman who knew how to keep everyone at arm's length. The crew was in high spirits, and the energy was electric as they prepared for a crucial scene. But as the director called “Action!” the atmosphere took a sudden turn.Olivia stood poised in front of the camera, her expression a mix of indifference and intrigue. She had practiced this scene a hundred times, but today felt different. Today, there was an underlying tension that gnawed at her. And it wasn’t just because of the lines she was supposed to deliver.“Cut! Let’s take it from the top!” the director shouted, clearly agitated.Marissa, the actress who played her rival, was still simmering from their earlier exchange. The tension had been mounting between them for weeks, and Olivia could feel Marissa’s irritation radiating off her like heat from a flame. It was no secret that Marissa wanted

Chapter 8: Olivia's Past LifeBefore the glitz, the cameras, and the red carpets, Olivia was just an ordinary girl with dreams too big for the small town she grew up in. The quiet streets, lined with rows of identical houses, were a far cry from the vibrant, bustling city she’d one day call home. But back then, Olivia wasn’t concerned with fame. She was struggling to survive.Olivia's childhood was far from ideal. Her father, a mechanic, worked long hours at a job that barely paid the bills. Her mother, once a vibrant woman full of life, had been worn down by years of financial stress and a loveless marriage. They lived paycheck to paycheck, often wondering where the next meal would come from. And through it all, young Olivia watched, absorbing the struggles of her family like a sponge.Her only escape came from the world of movies. Every weekend, when her father managed to scrape together enough spare change, he’d take Olivia to the local cinema. There, under the flickering lights of

Chapter 10: Back to BusinessEthan Cole strode into the towering glass building, his expression as cold and unreadable as ever. The automatic doors parted silently before him, and the sound of his polished shoes on the marble floors echoed through the expansive lobby. It was the sound that always signaled his arrival, a sound that struck fear into the hearts of every employee at Cole Enterprises.The moment his presence was registered, whispers darted through the air like currents of electricity. Workers straightened their posture, scurrying back to their desks, and typing with a sudden vigor that had been absent just moments before. No one dared meet his gaze, but they all knew he was there. His very aura commanded attention, demanded obedience.Ethan’s assistant, Jake, was already waiting for him as he stepped into the private elevator. “Morning, Mr. Cole,” Jake greeted in a voice so neutral it was almost mechanical. His hands fumbled as he passed Ethan a slim file, his eyes glued t