You've Fallen For Me Korean Drama นิยาย & เรื่องราว

⚔️ Coming to Indian (Part 1) ⚔️ Dae Pov "Why are you breaking up with me, Dae?" Chung Hee demanded as his friends stopped laughing. "You don't behave like Shaurya in Mehek or like Jai Walia in The Vow even though I make you watched the whole Seasons." I responded. "Yesterday was your birthday and I rented the most expensive hotel in Korean for you, a five star hotel Chung. I even told my friends and everyone that cares to listen that you are now a romantic freak and purposely fall down into the swimming pool thinking that you will catch me before I fell down, but you didn't!!!" I yelled out the last part. "And now the press are mocking me."

She tried to get out of his grip but it wasn’t used as Jung-Hoon was stronger than her. "Jung-Hoon L-leave M-me" Syanja Stuttered as the tears welled up in her eyes. She didn't know why she was getting weak in his touch. She gave up and tears started falling. Jung-Hoon pulled her closer and hugged her. She tightened her grip and buried her face in his chest, making his heart clench. "I-I tried to be strong, but y-you make me weak," Syanja said between her sobs. Jung-Hoon Patted her back continuously to calm her. “I am here. Everything's gonna be okay,” Jung-Hoon said sweet words in her ears to make her feel better. Meanwhile, Lara, Seo-Jin, and U-Ram were standing inside the kitchen staring

“Young Ho, you should have helped me. You should have stopped him” said Baek Mee in a disheartened tone while getting up. “We were together” said Baek Mee in disappointed tone. “You really have no shame, Baek Mee. You were just trying to flirt with that guy in front of me and now you are crying because he rejected you. You really showed your level and thanks to Hyun Jin who helped in showing it to everyone, where you actually belong” said dragon Young Ho while spitting fire with each word said.

(Choi Chae Ri) The plans were simple, at most of the part. In a simple word, the downfall of White Star Entertainment will start from the show that I were about to star in. Instead of punishing Kyu Dong Woo by expelling him from the show, instead, the first appearance of me in the show, will change that. Instead, I will personally made a request live on the show to re-hire Kyu Dong Woo. Naturally I have to do some acting to make it believable to the audience, making it appeared on the screen that I were somewhat unselfish and dumbly kind.

The cameraman noticed and chuckled as he mumbled, "Calm down! It's your night, you're the Queen, and the night is yours. I know you're the luckiest tonight." Jin-Ae blushed red as she nodded to him and went on. All these decoration, beautiful efforts and hints were making her crazy, this was so insanely beautiful but shocking too. Before she could question more about it, the song playing in the background changed into her favourite song. It was Perfect by Ed Sheeran. The woman smiled at Jin-Ae while the cameraman winked at her. "Uggh! this is so confusing", Jin-Ae thought as she shared an awkward stare between them.

Kyuhyun Oppa... Oppa... Kyu Oppa... Lee Yongju... Lee Yongju... My heart is aflutter, my soul entranced as I imagine Kyuhyun's sultry voice beckoning me. Blissful... "Lee Yongju!" I jolt awake, my muscles trembling from the sudden movement. Someone's calling my name, shattering the fragile threads of my dream. The bed is a haven, warm, inviting, and intoxicatingly fragrant... I yearn to surrender to its comfort and relive the tantalizing dream. Earlier, I was lost in a vivid fantasy, entwined with Kyuhyun in a tender moment, our lips almost touching. But cruel fate intervened, and I awoke, leaving me with a gnawing sense of longing.

"But somewhere along the way…" His eyes softened. "You started smiling at me." "You trusted me." "You cared about me." "And then these little monsters started kicking every time I touched your stomach." I laughed through my tears. "And before I knew it…" His voice lowered. "I was ruined." "What?" His smile became gentle. "I fell for you, Kiara." My breath caught. "I fell hard." His eyes locked onto mine. "I don't know when." "I don't know how." "But I know I love hearing your laugh."

“People like me? You mean the kind that gets thrown away? The ones who lose their home, their dignity, their worth? I don’t even know what I am anymore.” His voice was sharp this time. “Stop. Don’t say that.” “Then tell me what I am,” she challenged, her voice breaking. “Because right now, I don’t know.” Another long silence. “You’re…” He hesitated, as if searching for the right words. “You’re strong, Amara. Stronger than you know.” She let out a shaky breath. “I don’t feel strong. I feel like I’m falling apart. And no one even cares.”

“Why do you fight me?” “Because I can,” I whispered, more to convince myself than him. He exhaled sharply, frustration and longing mixing in a way that made the air between us sizzle. “Stop pretending this is just business. Stop pretending you don’t feel it too.” I looked down, because if I met his gaze, I might lose every shred of self-control I had left. “I’m not pretending,” I said softly. “I just… I can’t.” “Can’t what?” “Fall for you,” I admitted, voice barely audible.

But he wasn’t satisfied yet and kept moving his hips, letting his essence spill down her smooth thighs. “Again? You like that, don’t you, Honey?” Mario asked, smiling as he looked at her face, clouded with passion. Inez’s face was flushed and sweaty, her gaze unfocused. She felt limp, clinging to him, moaning and sighing as he moved in and out of her, which was already overflowing with desire. “Mario, you’re so strong. Oh my god, I’m so weak!" Inez said, feeling like she would collapse if Mario’s strong body wasn’t holding her against the wall.