Charlotte Austin's life was built on a foundation of success: a thriving career, a devoted girlfriend, and a grandmother who was her only remaining family - until she wasn't. When her grandmother's health fades, a forgotten promise resurfaces - one made long before Charlotte could grasp the weight of true commitment. A vow that binds her to the last person Charlotte would ever trust - and the very person she's spent her life avoiding. Engfa Waraha. The self-centered player from Charlotte's past. The tormentor who turned Charlotte's life into a battleground. The feeling was mutual. Charlotte saw Engfa as a superficial ideal - the last person who could ever understand the meaning of loyalty - and Engfa saw Charlotte as nothing more than the fake girl, the embodiment of everything she despised. But fate, it seems, has a way of turning everything upside down. In a single, fateful moment, everything they thought they knew about themselves and their futures shatters. Now bound by a promise neither of them fully understands, they're caught in an unavoidable web of secrets, betrayal, and a connection they can't escape. It all begins with a bitter vow - and neither of them could have anticipated where it would lead. ***** 🚫⚠️This story contains strong language, explicit sexual content, slow-burn romance, and heavy angst. If these themes aren't for you, please proceed with caution or skip this story. Read at your own risk. ☺ This story will not be translated or converted into any other story. I never gave permission for that. This is purely fanfiction, but the plot is original: MINE. However, I do not own the characters or the name.

Engfa Waraha is a 28-year-old millionaire. She owns one of the largest nightclubs in town. She has a close group of friends and wears her heart on her sleeve, even though she is always hurt in the end. Charlotte Austin, a 26-year-old businesswoman, has a two-year-old daughter. She has been through so much in life that she has given up on finding love. She is frigid to others and only expresses affection and her true personality to close friends and family. Author's Note: This story is an adaptation of [Flash2497]'s work, "[The Bumping Accident]." All rights to the original story belong to @Flash2497

Engfa Waraha, a wealthy and respected businesswoman, secretly leads a double life as Voss, a master of diamond heists. Her world is turned upside down when she encounters Charlotte Austin, a journalist for the Australian media outlet InQuest Magazine, who begins investigating Voss's crimes. As their bond deepens, Charlotte inches closer to uncovering Engfa's hidden identity, posing a threat not only to Engfa's criminal empire but also to the fragile love blossoming between them. ***** This story will not be translated or converted into any other story. I never gave permission for that. This is purely fanfiction, but the plot is original: MINE. However, I do not own the characters or the name.

Sequel to The Devious Hearts After Damon's death, Engfa faces new threats from Jeff Satur and the exposure of a powerful hidden organization. Enter Victoria Varee, a dangerous businesswoman who draws Engfa into her schemes, straining her relationship with Charlotte. As betrayal looms and trust unravels, Engfa and Charlotte must fight to protect their love while enemies close in. The devious game has only just begun-will they survive together, or be torn apart? ***** This story will not be translated or converted into any other story. I never gave permission for that. This is purely fanfiction, but the plot is original: MINE. However, I do not own the characters or the name.

How far can you despise someone before the lines between hate and something else start to blur? Charlotte Austin lands the role of Iris in a new series, only to discover her love interest, Voss, is played by none other than the person she despises most; Engfa Waraha. Their unresolved tension and stubborn pride from the past spark anew, igniting a fierce animosity on set as they navigate the ruthless world of Hollywood. Forced to confront their shared past, they find themselves entangled in a web of mixed emotions, questioning if hatred and attraction can coexist... or if their feelings were ever truly hatred at all? Rated R ⚠️ for explicit content ***** This story will not be translated or converted into any other story. I never gave permission for that. This is purely fanfiction, but the plot is original: MINE. However, I do not own the characters or the name.