| Fan Fiction |
by azn_media
"No. It's already all over the news that I'm engaged to you. After the interview, the reporters went searching for information and found me."
"But,...I don't want to marry you. I've already announced on national television that we're breaking it off."
"I'm breaking it off with Im Taebin. I'll move to Inch'on and we'll live together. We don't have to get married."
"You're only doing this because you're trapped. And I'm the one who trapped you."
"You didn't force me to do anything that I didn't want to do. We'll live together. I'll be Yoojin's mom. And, my mom won't know anything about us not being married to each other."
"Yoon Eun Hye, it's not as easy as that. How are we to explain that we have an almost 4 year old son?"
"Easy. I had him when we were engaged. I came to study so you and my mom took care of him. Joo Ji Hoon,....did you get rid of all his adoption papers?"
"Yes. Even the ones from the city hall. I've taken care of everything. He'll never know anything."
"Joo Ji Hoon. I do love him. I don't want him to ever find out that I'm not his real mother."
"I know. What about Im Taebin? What are you going to tell him?"
"Same thing. I had him and then moved to Seoul."
"He's not going to believe that. He's been with you for the whole 4 years."
"Remember? He was gone for the first two years. We didn't see each other. He went to England to study. He would never know."
Yoojin came into the room. "Can I talk to daddy now?"
"Sure honey." She handed him the phone and kissed his cheeks.
"Daddy, when are you coming here?"
"I'm not coming. Your mom and you will come back here soon."
"Oh, okay. I miss you a lot daddy."
"I miss you too. Be good to mommy, ok?"
"Ok."
"Are you having fun at the hospital?"
"Yes. Aunty Song Ji Hyo is so fun. I wish you were here. Mommy and aunty is going to take me to the amusement park today."
"That's gonna be fun. Don't be sad,ok? I'll see you when you come back."
"Ok. Bye."
"Bye. I love you. Don't forget that."
"Ok. I love you too, daddy."
Yoojin handed the phone back to Yoon Eun Hye.
"Yes?"
"I forgot to tell you something else. He can't have too much sweet. Otherwise, he'll be vomitting a lot. His stomach is not very strong."
"Ok....Thank you."
"It's fine. Bye. I'll see you guys when you're back."
"Ok, bye."
She hung up and looked at Yoojin who was sitting on the chair.
"Yoojin."
He looked up at his mom with a smile. She knew that it was a forced smile. He was really sad. She knew that he missed Joo Ji Hoon very much.
"Go tell Aunty Song Ji Hyo to get ready. We're gonna go."
His smile became brighter. "Ok." He ran out of the office, but bumped into the uncle from the airport. "Hi, uncle."
Im Taebin looked at the little boy. He knelt down and messed with the boy's hair. "Hi. What's your name?"
"Yoojin."
"Yoojin? What a cute name. So, the doctor is your mom?"
Yoojin shook his head. "Do you know why she left you?"
"Im Taebin!" He looked up and saw Yoon Eun Hye. "Yoojin, go find Aunty. I'll be right there." Yoojin walked slowly off and she knew that he was sad at what Im Taebin had said. "What are you doing here?"
"I want to know the truth. I know that you were never pregnant."
"I was. It was when,...you went to England."
"Joo Ji Hoon's the father?"
"Yes. I went back to Inch'on and I bumped into him. We went for drinks and I got really drunk."
"So, he raped you."
"No. I wanted it. But...after Yoojin was born,...I realized that I made a mistake. I wanted to be with you. I left him with Joo Ji Hoon and came back to Seoul."
"Were you ever going to tell me?"
"No. But now, I want you to know. I can't leave him anymore. I love him too much. I was selfish. I didn't think about him. All I thought about was myself. I'm.....I'm....going to go back."
"To Joo Ji Hoon? You're just gonna leave our relationship on the ground and step on it?"
"I'm sorry Im Taebin, but I want to be with my son."
"Is it your son, or is it Joo Ji Hoon?"
She stayed quiet.
"Mommy." She turned to see Yoojin standing there with Song Ji Hyo.
"Let's go." She walked past Im Taebin and they all left.
He turned to look at her retreating back.
"I know that he's not yours."