In the heart of a powerful corporate empire, a cold and disciplined CEO rules with precision, believing that emotions have no place in business. Her world is perfectly controlled-until her secretary, quiet, intelligent, and unexpectedly bold, becomes the only person who truly understands her. What begins as a strictly professional relationship slowly shifts as late-night meetings, shared silences, and unspoken glances blur the line between duty and desire. The secretary sees the woman behind the title, while the CEO finds herself breaking rules she once lived by-only for her. As rumors rise and the pressure of the corporate world closes in, both women must decide if love is worth risking power, reputation, and everything they've worked for. This is a story about forbidden love, soft defiance, and choosing the heart in a world ruled by contracts and control.

Lingling Kwong is an infamous heart surgeon - dominant, flirtatious, and used to getting exactly what she wants. But the new dermatologist at the hospital, Orm Sethratanapong, doesn't fall for her charm, apparently. Disclaimer: This is nothing serious-just a story I started plotting during one of my many visits to the ER. I write it during my train rides to work, mostly to pass time and pretend I'm being productive (when I am not asleep, of course). Please adjust expectations accordingly 🫡🚆💉

Orm is a powerful and emotionally distant tech CEO, known for her icy demeanor and ruthless leadership. But beneath her cold exterior lies a secret-she's a generous philanthropist who donates anonymously and spends her nights quietly gaming online, her only companion a loyal dog named Uni. In the digital world, she finds rare comfort and connection, hidden behind a screen. Lingling is a spirited, job-hunting gamer who supports herself through live-streaming. One night, she crosses paths with a mysterious rival in an online game, sparking a rivalry that quickly turns into playful flirtation and emotional connection through late-night messages. When she finally lands an internship at a prestigious tech company, she has no idea her in-game rival is actually Orm...her intimidating new boss. Neither of them realizes the person they've been falling for online is now standing right in front of them.

She's a cold, distant lawyer who can never keep her assistants, but something changes with the arrival of a blonde. Mature readers only/18+.Adaptation i know the relationships between the characters are atypical. it's not a mistake, just get over it.

Ling Ling Kwong is a nerdy, awkward electrical engineer who'd rather fix a toaster than talk to people. Orm Kornnaphat Sethratanapong is a glamorous Keep:Silent hotel CEO with a secret soft spot for clingy affection and dorky girls in glasses. When Orm hires Ling to upgrade her hotel's energy system, sparks fly-just not the kind Ling can explain with science. What starts as business slowly turns into late-night ramen, lingering touches, and a love that simmers before it burns.

Arrogant, demanding, and impossible to please, CEO Orm Kornnaphat has made a habit of scaring off every assistant assigned to her. That is, until Lingling Kwong walks through the door, calm, competent, and seemingly immune to Orm's sharp tongue and High Standards. As the days pass and Lingling refuses to flinch, Orm begins to wonder: is this new assistant just another fool with something to prove... or the first person who might actually see through her carefully crafted walls? Slow Burn Lingorm 🥇 Linglingkwong 🥇 Gl 🥇

A Christmas story about revenge on an ex and a chance meeting Mature readers only/18+/Gip.Adaptation

LingLing Sirilak Kwong has built her empire on logic, control, and the systematic elimination of unpredictable variables. Emotions are weaknesses to be exploited in others, never experienced herself. Physical contact is violation. Spontaneity is chaos. For decades, this formula has never failed her. Then comes the contract, the one that ties her hands. She can lead and dominate boards meeting but what she cannot calculate is Orm Sethratanapong Kornnaphat, a woman who operates on pure instinct, who makes decisions with her heart instead of spreadsheets, who treats their wedding like a gift instead of a prison sentence. Logic versus heart. Ice versus fire. A woman who has never felt versus a woman who feels everything. In this game of opposites, someone's walls will crumble. The question is: will Ling's brilliant mind find the loophole that sets her free, or will Orm's fearless heart breach defenses that have never been broken? Some equations have no solution. Some hearts have no armor. The wedding was just the beginning.

📍Business romance #1 Orm Kornnaphat Wongwan never expected to cross paths again with Lingling Sirilak Chearavanont, now the CEO of the company where she worked. Lingling's presence turned Orm's life into a waking nightmare. The regret of having once allowed herself to be 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 by Lingling nine years ago - out of desperation for money to help her family - left Orm powerless when that bastard woman exploited her weakness to intimidate her. Whether driven by vengeance or obsession, Lingling seemed unwilling to let Orm slip from her grasp. To Lingling, watching the stubborn woman suffer and appear defenseless before her was the most exquisite pleasure she had ever known. Yet she failed to realize that the deepest reason behind her cruelty toward Orm was not merely her twisted grudge or obsession - but a feeling of love. But when Lingling finally came to understand her own love, would she be able to unite with Orm, the woman she had hurt time and again? And would Orm ever accept Lingling's love?

Prologue "Not all heartbreaks come from betrayal. Some grow from choices made in silence." They were happy once. Truly. Stupidly. Brilliantly happy. After the rivalry, the tension, the guarded hearts-Lingling and Orm had found each other. Two doctors, one heart. They stood in the dawn light outside the hospital, palms pressed, quiet smiles blooming. And for years, they made it work. Lingling soared in internal medicine-panels, journals, awards. Orm, ever proud, filmed her behind the scenes, smitten and steady. They shared shift schedules, socks, even toothbrushes. Fans adored their chemistry-Orm's teasing, Lingling's glares that always ended in a blush. But slowly, life crept in. Lingling picked rounds over date nights, grant proposals over cuddles. She missed anniversaries. Ignored Orm's soft pleas to rest, to breathe, to be there. Not out of malice. Just... neglect. Lingling believed love would hold on its own. But Orm was tired of holding it alone. "I miss us," Orm said once while Lingling typed away. "You never look at me the way you look at your career." Lingling didn't flinch. "My work matters." "And I don't?" Orm whispered. She didn't say no. She said nothing. That silence became a wound. Orm stopped filming at home. Stopped asking. Stopped hoping for a space in a life Lingling was building without her. Until one night, suitcase in hand, Orm stood by the door. "Do you even see me anymore, Ling?" Lingling didn't look up. That was all she needed. She left-no slammed doors, no last plea. Just a note on the fridge: "You chose your calling. I just wish you made room for me in it. - O." Lingling came home late. Read the note under harsh fluorescent light. And for the first time in years, she realized- She'd won every award. But lost her heart. Cross My Heart, Suture Yours: CODE RED