Three years. That's how long Lingling Kwong has waited for a man who walked out of her life without a word - leaving her alone to raise their daughter, Sirilak. Calm, graceful, and fiercely devoted to her little girl, Ling has long buried her heart under routine and restraint, convinced that love is no longer meant for her. Enter Orm Kornnaphat - a wildly attractive, sports teacher with honey-amber eyes, a crooked smirk, and a soft spot for a certain clingy six-year-old in her class. Orm never cared for commitments... until Sirilak latched onto her like a koala, and her reserved mother waltzed into her life with dark eyes and a body made of temptation. What begins with innocent schoolyard encounters and stolen glances spirals into something neither of them expected - a slow, burning connection tangled in unspoken fears, inconvenient timing, and a desire too strong to ignore. Orm wants her. All of her. Ling is terrified to want back. But love, like children, doesn't wait for perfect timing.

Genre: Romance · GL · Family · Drama · Slice of Life Lingling and Orm were never supposed to be real, they were just a ship, a fan-made fantasy that exploded after one hit series. But ten years later, they're married, raising twin daughters, juggling fame, scandals, and the chaos of parenthood. They've weathered everything, obsessive fans, sabotage, public pressure, and even their own fears. But love, real love, isn't just candlelit dates and stolen kisses behind set walls. It's sleepless nights with fevers, bedtime stories on tour breaks, and whispered apologies after long silences. This is the story of two women who chose each other, again and again, even when it hurt. Of family, fame, forgiveness... and maybe, just maybe, baby number three.

​In the opulent world of the Sethratanapong dynasty, where power, wealth, and ancient family ties intertwine, a love story as forbidden as it is inevitable blossoms. Ling Kwong, daughter of the Sethratanapong's most loyal and beloved maid, Lisha, has been an honorary member of the illustrious family since birth. Raised alongside Orm Kornnaphat Sethratanapong, the charismatic and fiercely independent heiress, Ling has always been her confidante, her protector, and her closest friend. Their bond, forged in childhood innocence, deepened with every shared secret and knowing glance. ​As Orm, a magnetic "girls' magnet" with a penchant for playful rebellion, navigates her early crushes, Ling, seven years her senior, watches with a knowing smile, always assuming Orm's affections lie elsewhere. But beneath Orm's charming facade lies a secret adoration for the stunning, graceful Ling, an affection that has grown from a youthful crush into a profound, undeniable love. Ling, now a rising star in the modeling and acting world under the shrewd guidance of Orm's mother, Koy, finds her own heart inexplicably drawn to Orm, a truth she fiercely tries to suppress, fearing it will shatter the only family and home she's ever truly known. ​Now, with Orm, a brilliant economics graduate, stepping into her role at her Baba Oct's vast business empire, and Ling thriving in the spotlight, the delicate balance of their lives threatens to unravel. As Orm's quiet devotion intensifies and Ling's carefully constructed emotional walls begin to crumble with every pang of jealousy, they are forced to confront the complicated, angsty truth of their feelings. Can their love, born in the shadows of expectation and family loyalty, defy the unspoken rules that bind them? Or will the fear of losing everything keep them forever circling, yearning for a connection that feels both impossibly close and tragically out of reach?

G!P (Ling) In the golden fields of rural Thailand, where sweat meets soil and the sun never sleeps, Lingling Kwong is queen. Strong, sharp-witted, and stunning, she's a farmer not by choice but by legacy-having taken over her grandfather's land under the wing of the powerful Sethratanapong empire. Despite never setting foot in college, Ling has turned her piece of earth into a thriving agricultural asset that even Mr. Naphom Sethratanapong himself praises. But when Mr. Naphom's spoiled, fiery daughter, Orm Sethratanapong, threatens to throw her inheritance away with her bratty indifference to hard work, the old tycoon sets his final card on the table: send her to the farm, strip her of luxury, and place her under Ling's iron rule. No special treatment. No easy exits. If she wants the empire, she'll have to earn it-starting with dirt under her nails. What begins as a war of words, clashing wills, and undeniable tension will slowly evolve into something neither of them saw coming-something rooted, growing, inevitable. Amidst hay bales and monsoon rains, two very different women will discover that love, like the land, takes time to cultivate... and once it blooms, it's impossible to contain.

Orm (G!P) In the quiet markets of northern Thailand, Lingling Kwong lives a humble life, selling vegetables to support her poor but loving family. At twenty-three, she never imagined her world would collide with Orm Sethratanapong-the wild, cocky, and dangerously charming eighteen-year-old heir of one of Bangkok's most powerful dynasties. Their encounter sparks an irresistible attraction that neither wealth nor morality can restrain. But when love turns into scandal, Ling is left behind with nothing but heartbreak and a secret growing inside her. Fifteen years later, Ling's son, Liam, has become her pride and joy-a bright, handsome teenager who knows nothing of the woman who broke his mother's heart. When an unexpected scholarship brings them to Bangkok, destiny forces Ling and Orm to meet again. Orm, no longer the reckless girl she once was, demands answers...and discovers the son she never knew existed. Now, as past wounds are torn open, Ling must choose between protecting her son's simple happiness or allowing Orm to reclaim the family that was stolen from them. But with passion rekindled, old scars burning, and the weight of Orm's powerful family standing in their way, will their love survive? Or will history repeat itself, shattering them once more?

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 🥇

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

She's obsessed with a camgirl. She doesn't know the girl works under her. She doesn't know she's already falling for her in real life. Love is all control and cold stares-until night falls and she's on her knees, watching a stranger online like salvation. Milk sells fantasy behind a screen. By day, she answers to Love. By night, she unknowingly owns her. When obsession turns physical, when secrets get too close to the skin, everything spirals. Lust, power, danger. Two women. One brutal truth. And a love too feral to be clean. 🔞 Obsession. Secrets. Queer tension so thick it chokes. A sapphic slow-burn that doesn't flinch.

Lingling and Orm - Thailand's most adored GL pairing. On screen, they flirt, they seem in love, they sell the fantasy. Everyone calls it fan service. But behind the camera, their chemistry feels a little too real. They're close - best friends, even - yet they've been quietly dancing around their feelings for years. Lingling tells herself she's waiting for the right time, for Orm to grow up, or maybe she's just afraid to ruin what they already have. Orm, on the other hand, hides her heart behind teasing smiles, waiting for Lingling to finally make a move. Then, a simple conversation about a beach trip turns into something more - a quiet getaway, laughter, and moments that blur the line between acting and feeling. One drunken night, everything changes. Years of suppressed emotions erupt into a reckless passion. A month later, Orm discovers she's pregnant. Now, they must face the consequences of that one night - not just as public figures, but as two people who may have been in love all along. Will this unexpected twist destroy their careers... or finally turn their reel romance into something real?