DISCONTINUED CEO Orm Kornnaphat and CEO Lingling Kwong were never quite friends. Colleagues, yes. Better said, former colleagues. Personalities that clashed just right. And now, years later, a strange pattern of attacks begins to ripple through the city, quiet at first, then louder. Targets too specific to be random. Pushed together by necessity, suspicion, and something neither of them has the time to name, they're forced into an alliance neither expected. And if they want to survive what's coming next, they'll have to figure out how to trust the one person they've never really forgotten. SLOW burn

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 🥇

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?

Four years ago, Orm confessed her feelings to Lingling in high school-and Ling rejected her. Now in her final year of college, Orm lives quietly in a small apartment, still a hopeless romantic but convinced some wounds never heal. Her life is steady, predictable, and alone-until the vacant apartment next door is suddenly occupied. By Ling. Neither expected to meet again, and neither is ready for the unresolved feelings that stir with every knock on the door, every late-night sound through the too-thin walls, and every memory that refuses to stay buried. What begins as awkward neighborly encounters slowly unfolds into something deeper, tender, and impossible to ignore. But can love grow again between walls built of rejection, regret, and time? --- A LingOrm Fan Fiction / AU

In a small pre-school filled with laughter and the scent of crayons, Orm Kornnaphat, a gentle young teacher, believes she's built a life steady enough to keep loneliness away. That is-until she meets Lingling Kwong, a composed single mother whose quiet strength hides an ocean of grief. Through Ling's daughter, Sunny, their worlds begin to intertwine. Errands turned afternoons, dinners turned shared silences. What begins as gratitude becomes something softer, deeper-love born not of impulse, but of patience and light. But love, for them, is not easy. Ling carries the ghost of a husband lost to the sky, and guilt shadows every heartbeat. Orm, tender and steadfast, must learn how to love without asking too much. Together, they find that some connections are slow-burning miracles-fragile, human, and real. --- A LingOrm Fan Fiction / AU

(Inspired by "Queen of Tears") They used to be the envy of society - Lingling Sirilak Kwong, the country's most sought-after actress turned luxury conglomerate CEO, and Orm Kornnaphat Sethratanapong, the young heiress of the Sethachon empire, the darling of Bangkok's elite. Five years ago, their wedding was the event of the decade - a love story written in gold leaf across every glossy magazine, the union of ambition and grace, of a woman who conquered the screen and a woman born into power. But now, the same mansion that once overflowed with laughter gleams with emptiness. Love, once a wildfire, has cooled into quiet distance. What began as whispered jokes over late-night champagne has turned into the dull clink of silverware at separate ends of a long table. Lingling, now thirty, hides behind her empire - AW Group, a powerhouse of luxury brands and public image. Her name is synonymous with excellence... and exhaustion. Orm, twenty-seven, has stepped into her father's shadow as the new CEO of Sethachon MNC, the youngest to ever hold the position. Her rise is brilliant, enviable - but each success feels like proof that she can live without the woman who once made her feel whole. They sleep in separate rooms. They speak in polished tones, like colleagues instead of lovers. And yet the world still calls them the perfect couple.

Orm is a dreamer who texts someone who's perfected the art of leaving her on "seen." Lingling is a star athlete, effortlessly cool and just a little mysterious. Their story? Mostly quiet moments and awkward silences, until something unexpected started to take shape. A secret world of DMs, sharp banter, and confessions hiding between the lines. Orm fell first, utterly smitten. Then, to her surprise, Lingling was falling even harder (and maybe a little more awkwardly). This is a story about love in the digital age: a tender, honest, and sometimes hilarious look at pride, fear, jealousy, and the beautiful chaos of choosing to love out loud.

This is not just a love story. It's a war waged in silence, a devotion written in bruises and flight tickets - but also in healing touches and homecomings that feel like miracles. Ling and Orm are two women bound by something stronger than fate - a love so fierce, so all-consuming, that time and distance only make their hearts grow more certain of what they've found. Spanning years, continents, and heartbreaks that eventually teach them how to love better, these stories unfold in glances finally shared, in voices breaking with relief over phone lines, in the sacred spaces between almost losing everything and finding each other again. This is a collection of moments - stolen, shattered, salvaged, and ultimately treasured - from a relationship that refuses to die because it was always meant to live. A universe where love doesn't just whisper. It also sings. It burns, yes, but it also warms. It waits at terminals and finds you there. It aches in empty bedrooms but dreams of full ones. Here, love is not always kind, but it is always worth it. It will wreck you, then rebuild you stronger. It will make you abandon fear and cross oceans not just for a chance to see them again - but for the certainty that some people are worth every risk, every sacrifice, every leap of faith. In the world of Ling and Orm, separations are temporary deaths, but reunions are eternal resurrections. Airports become places where souls recognize each other. Regret becomes wisdom. And sometimes, the only way back to someone is through everything that broke you - so you can love them with all your beautiful, hard-won pieces. These stories are for the ones who still hope after the credits roll, for those who believe some souls only ever come in pairs, and for anyone who knows that the greatest love stories are the ones where two people keep choosing each other, again and again. Enter if you're ready to hurt beautifully, heal completely, and discover that some loves really can conquer all.