Four sisters. Four different lives. One house full of unfinished feelings. [ Faye - Engfa - Lingling - Freen] Faye Peraya - the eldest - is a cold, untouchable celebrity CEO who seems to have everything under control... except her family. Engfa Waraha - the sharp-tongued surgeon - smiles sweetly but still carries the quiet resentment of the responsibilities she was forced to shoulder. Lingling Kwong - the calm and understanding attorney - does her best to keep the peace, even when the cracks between her sisters grow louder. And Freen Sarocha - the stubborn youngest - is still lost, still searching, and secretly terrified of being the only one left behind. When life keeps dragging them back to their mother's house, old wounds reopen, tempers explode, and chaos becomes the family's love language. Because in this family... success doesn't erase resentment, silence doesn't mean peace, and no matter how far they run- they will always find their way back to each other. A chaotic, heartfelt GL family drama about sisterhood, pride, healing, and the messy kind of love that refuses to break. Written by lexusbaii

The contract said firstborn must marry firstborn. Everyone assumed that meant her brother. It didn't. Engfa Waraha - cold, brilliant, and invisible her whole life - was never meant to inherit the throne of her family's empire... until a loophole forces her into a marriage with Charlotte Austin, the rebellious heiress who just publicly refused her groom. The deal is simple: fake the marriage, save the company, divorce in a year. The problem? Charlotte is chaos. engfa is control. the more they pretend to be in love. the harder it gets to pretend they aren't.

Engfa Waraha, an architect who just recently graduated and passed the boards, was sent by her father to Phuket to work on a project. She was initially against it but eventually fell in love with working on site. Charlotte Austin, a Victoria's Secret Angel on a career break, made sure to personally oversee her dream house in Phuket. She could be intentionally difficult just to get someone's attention. .... This is a work of fiction. I am not in the construction or engineering field. There might be some unrealistic technicalities but just let it pass, please? xoxo I am publishing this again as I made some adjustments. Enjoy!

සද මිතුරී...මගේ...🤍

- "අන්ධකාරෙන් පිරුණු මගෙ මෙ නිහඩ ජීවිතේ, තත්පරයක් නෑර හිත හොයපු එකම ආලෝකය වෙන්න පුළුවන් වුනේ ඔයාට විතරයි..." ______________________________________ මේක කියවන්න කලින්, Seven Years (මගෙ කලින් කතාව) කියවලා ඉන්න... මොකද නැත්නම්,සමහර විට ඔයාලාට මේක කියවද්දි තැනින් තැන අංඤ්ඤං මංඤං වගේ හැගීමක් දැනෙයි...(දැනෙන්න ඉඩ තියෙනවා) ඒ විතරක් නෙවෙයි, කලින් කතාවෙදි වගේම මේකෙදිත් කියන්න තියෙන්නෙ... මේක මං publish කරන දෙවෙනි පොත...මේ වගේ තවත් කතා තියෙනවද කියලා නම් දන්නෙ නෑ...🥲

"ආදරෙයි..." මේක මං publish කරන පලවෙනි පොත...මේ වගේ තවත් කතා තියෙනවද කියලා නම් දන්නෙ නෑ...🥲

​"මං ඒ නමට ආසයි.." "මොන නමටද? " ​"ඒක ඉතින් ඔයා දන්නවනෙ.. " Akshi 🤍 Yuvi

The love story of Dr. Orm Kornnaphat Sethratanapong, a cheerful and enthusiastic trauma surgeon, and Captain Lingling Kwong, a calm firefighter.

She's the type who walks into a room and silences it with a glare-CEO, perfectionist, easily angered and impossible to impress. Life, for her, is a checklist of wins and control. Then she met her. Soft-spoken, unfailingly kind, and stubborn in the gentlest way. A quiet force of nature with a smile that disarms, and a secret buried deep in her skull-an aneurysm that could rupture at any moment. They were opposites. One ran from vulnerability. The other lived with its shadow every day. What began as a clash of personalities slowly unraveled into late-night confessions, stolen glances, and love that neither of them saw coming. But with time quite literally ticking inside her head, every shared moment is a fight-not just against fear, but for something worth staying alive for.

අවුරුදු ගානකින් මූණට මුණගැහිලා නැති ඒත් අපේ පන්තියේ නාමලේඛනයේ නම තියෙන ඒ වුණත් නැටුම් කාමරේට වෙලා ඉන්න බණ්ඩාරනායක එහෙම නැත්තන් වින්ඩි එහෙම නැත්තන් නේවින්දි ඒවත් නැත්තන් එයා කවදාවත් පාවිච්චි නොකරන රුරී කියන්නේ ඒ 'සමහර මිනිසෙක්' වෙන්නෝනේ..මොකද පොඩි කාලයක ඉදලා මට එයා ළඟදි අමුත්තක් දැනෙනවා... පරිස්සම් කරගන්න ඕනේ ඒ මගේ දෙයක් වගේ හැඟීමක් දෝ මන්දා... ඒත් මමත් කෙල්ලෙක් දෙයියනේ .. මටත් බය හිතෙනවා..