Your choice now

Taewoo took a slow breath, his gaze finally softening. "Fine," he said, his voice steadier, almost reluctant. "I'll let you make your own decisions, Mingwa. When we get back, I'll have the contract nullified. You'll be free from any ties to me. You can focus on your acting, your career… everything you've been wanting."

Her hands trembled as she loosened her grip on the knife, a mix of disbelief and relief crossing her face. She studied him, waiting for any sign he might pull the offer back.

Taewoo grabbed her by the waist, pulling her away from him as he stood up, glancing away for a moment, he spoke up. "All I'm asking," he continued quietly, "is that you come back and finish what you started with the film. Chase your dream. I'll stay out of the way."

Mingwa blinked at him, genuinely confused. "Why now? Why give me this freedom?"