Tharn is just 19 , exploring life ....Type is 24.. struggling to live life at his pace....What if their destines are each other....that they are made for each other .How did they became husbands?
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Within the vast Chulagthorn campus, Professor Tharn Thara Kirigun was known as the sexy devil. He was stately and deadly, like a lion reclining.... But his charming and smiling face might fool anyone into thinking that he's the most sweet person you'll ever meet.... You only see sexy until you know the real devil
Nobody could discern the undercurrent rivers of hatred that flowed in the family since he was a sweet big brother to his younger sister Thanya and an obident younger brother to Thorn thara kirigun. Everything was about family pride for Kirigun Thaweesak, who went to great lengths to defend his wealth, territory, and name.
Tharn's eyes were red He was paying the price for last night's mission. Thorn, who was in charge , had asked him to fill in for him since he had planned a last-minute date with his soon-to-be bride...
His night had been made by the hours-long operation and gunshots, while his brother was on his lovey-dovey date. At the very least, he's marrying someone he like; otherwise, Dad would have forced him to marry one of Don's daughters for the sake of his business...
He was smart enough to date the daughter of the richest man in the world, and his father couldn't refuse the offer. What am I going to do.when it's my turn? .. Tharn sighed as he hurriedly walked down the steps, late for his first class of the year. He was startled to feel something cold dripping down his chest, jolting him out of his reverie. He looked down, coffee stain.... He was furious as he looked down at a coffee stain on his new Gucci shirt... He looked up, enraged, to see the perpetrators standing stunned...
"Sorry, didn't notice you there," said the small man, who jumped forward with an almost empty cup and quickly began cleaning his chest....with a bunch of tissues The other tall guy merely stood there, as if he didn't mind. Tharns eyes drew lines on his beautiful face Memorising the sculpture What a charming young man standing there, like a model. Motionless
"Sorry sorry," the small man muttered. "Mild, he's also wrong, he bumped into us..." Finally, the other man increased his voice, yanking the small one back. Tharn was astounded; no one on campus had dared to look him in the eyes, let alone accuse him of wrongdoing. Excuse me? Tharn inquired, his voice amazed Excused ....Type answered sarcastically and strolled into class as if nothing had happened, dragging Mild behind him. Mild called out to Tharn, who stood there speechless, "Uhm sorry professor?.. sir.?. Whoever you are ..sorry." He's a tad snarky..., apologies..." He said as he was drawn away into the room briskly by Type.
"Why did you act in that manner? It was our fault we kept arguing, that's why I poured coffee on him", Mild shouted as Type dragged him through the group of people watching them like animals in zoo to the rear of the class. "He also ran into us while daydreaming...", Type stated that he doesn't give a damn.
"You never act like this? Why now ",Mild gave him a suspicious glance. "He frustrates me... because he is so attractive",. Type muttered as he watched Tharn walk back the direction he'd come... Mild frutrstedly shook his head. "If that was your plan to catch his attention, I'm sure he'll remember us.", Mild frutrstedly shook his head. "You poked the wrong person bro ... He looks like a professor here We are doomed" Are we ....? Type asked Mild smirking..
