Anything But Weak (Boys Over Flowers fan fiction)-Trailer Inside

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Hello, My Lovelies! its back. And guess what? I found Adam Ravenson... His Picture is on the right. The picture is of a model named Liam Conrad. Let me know in comments about what you think of him as Adam or even if you have a better Adam Ravenson in mind. I will be delighten to here your opinion. 

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“I will not marry him!” I said bluntly.

“I never meant for your opinion to be taken into consideration for this matter, Miss Song KimRose” my so called ‘grandfather’ said sternly.

Both of us stood glaring into each other’s eye, daring the other to look away. While all this was happening, I could sense Woo Bin awkwardly standing on the sidelines.

“Perhaps, I should let the three of you alone to sort this out, as a family…” said Adam with a little-more-than-necessary applied force on the word ‘family’ and walked out with an air of arrogance surrounding him.

“Harabujee… I think this not fair.” said Woo Bin; speaking up for the first time since this scenario has unfolded.

The old man shakily sat down at this and released a long breath of annoyance, “this arrangement was made by your parents… and I am going to make sure that the last wish of my beloved son is granted, no matter what!”

Once again I was left stripped off of words to say.

The Old man has never spoken of our parents before, even when he shipped me off to Australia with just two words… ‘Stay alive’.

I hate to admit this, but it is because of these two very simple words that I have had the strength to keep surviving… to keep alive. Off course, the naïve five year old girl that believed in these words with everything in her has long been suffocated to death. The new me is just not desperate for the love of family anymore because you don’t need it. At least I think…

“I withdraw from this arrangement right now!” I firmly stated and sat on the chair across the from the old man with defiance steering inside me.

“You wouldn’t dare! If we break this contract in any way, Song group of industries would no longer exist, it will go under.” Bellowed the old man in outrage.

“Is it because I am adopted? And not your blood, that you are auctioning me to foreign bidders?” I paused for dramatic effect, and then continued “Tell me. How much is he willing to pay? What is my price in your eyes? Is it 10000? 8000? Or fiv-“

“ROSE! That’s enough!” Woo Bin cut in with a sharp edge to his voice before I could continue any further. I looked at him with narrowed eyes and was surprised to find him taking deep breaths to calm himself as he glanced worriedly at the old man. What’s the deal?...

“Rose, I need to speak with you. Alone.” Said Woo Bin as he walked out. Taking the hint, I followed after.

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“He’s sick.” Stated Woo Bin the moment we stepped into the beautiful garden of Song Manor.

“What do you mean?” I asked not quite there with his point.

“He has heart problems. The doctor said to try and keep him as stress free as possible. If not… We could lose him” finished Woo Bin with a heavy sigh. I looked at him hard and noticed the little hunch in his shoulder and his wrinkled eyebrows. He is worried, that much I could tell. At this revelation I felt a little guilty for causing him more pain than what he already is going through. So I hugged him tight, as tight as I could, to let this idiot know that I am here.