Chapter 40

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*Jackson's POV*

It was so clear. I knew there was something familiar about this beautiful woman. If I pictured Ariel with long dark brown hair and no makeup, I would see the cute little girl I'd met at the convention. I felt so stupid, not realizing who she was, I never forgot about the girl I'd met, I tried finding her the next day, but she hadn't come back. I had fallen for a girl I barely knew back then, and then I found her, but I couldn't have her.. I needed her.. But she had Ken.. I stared at her for a moment, gathering in the information, "Ariel.." I choked slightly, scared to say it, but I decided it was best to say it instead of holding it in, "Saranghae... I have since the day I met you... A... After that day I went back to look for you, but you weren't there." I said quietly. She looked at me, torn and surprised at the same time, "Jackson.." She whispered, but the waitress came up to take our orders; We ordered quickly and thanked her as she walked off.
"To me, you're the most beautiful woman on this earth... I understand that you're in love with someone else, but I just want you to know my feelings.." I stated, staringninto her eyes, dead set on my words. She just listened and nodded, staring down at the seat, "Oh.." Is all she could say. I frowned frustrated and I sighed, pulling her face to look at me, "Please.." She blushed staring at me, "Don't let this get in between you and Ken, we can be friends." I stated, "But... Last night.." She looked to the side, frowning, seeming as though she was about to cry. I frowned, thinking about what we'd done that night and I sighed, dropping my head. I felt so bad about it, we made love out of no where, just random and spare of the moment, no questions asked. "I'm not usually like that.. I've never trusted a guy that quickly before.." She whispered, looking back at me. I lifted my head to look back at her, seeing the confusion and torment of being torn in her eyes. I leaned down closer to her, my face in he's from hers, "Saranghae.. Last night meant everything to me.." I whispered, my voice hitching slightly. She drooped slightly, hearing it in my voice, "Jackson.." I leaned down before she could say anything, and I kissed her. I didn't want to be rejected. I didn't want to live with her not being mine..

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