Prologue - The Memory Between Us They said time would heal her. But two years later, Ling was still staring out the glass window of her penthouse, fingers wrapped around a cold mug of coffee she never finished. CEO. Heiress. Fiancée to a ghost. Her world ended once... And then again, when she was forced to marry someone who wasn't even hers to begin with. The vows weren't meant for her. The dress wasn't either. But the name on the marriage certificate? Ling Ling Kwong. And the bride beside her? Orm. Her sister's fiancée. It was supposed to be temporary. A contract. Just one year to protect the family name and walk away. But no one told her love doesn't follow contracts. And no one warned her how cruel memory could be. Because just when Ling finally opened her heart again... Orm forgot everything. Forgot their laughter. Their fights. Their promises. Forgot her. And now, Ling wasn't sure she had the strength to lose her all over again. DISCLAIMER This story is purely fictional. It has no connection to real-life events, individuals, or entities, whether living or deceased. Any similarities are purely coincidental and unintentional. Ling Ling Kwong & Orm Kornnaphat, of course, are lovely girls and not as the characters mentioned in this fanfiction. Remember, this is a fanfiction! Enjoy! **All photos are credited to their respective owners.

​"The rules were simple: No secrets, no lies, and always give an honest rating." ​Orm Kornnaphat and Ling Sirilak Kwong have been inseparable since they were five years old. Living in the same upscale neighborhood, their lives are a mess of shared snacks, late-night rooftop talks, and a constant stream of bickering that their parents have long since tuned out. ​Orm is the heiress with the "angel face" and a bank account that could buy the city, but she'd rather spend her time roasting Ling's questionable life choices. Ling is the "chic magnet"-a cool-toned rebel in a leather jacket who changes girlfriends as often as she changes her camera lens. ​There's just one tradition they never break: Whenever Ling finds a new girl, she brings the "stats" to Orm. Then, Orm sits on her velvet bed, looks over the photos, and gives a brutal, honest rating. ​"Too clingy. 4/10." "She doesn't even like cats, Ling. 2/10." "She's... fine. I guess. 7/10." ​But as the numbers get lower and the arguments get louder, the tension between them becomes impossible to ignore. When Ling finally asks why no girl is ever "good enough" for the list, Orm is forced to face the truth: The only 10/10 she's ever seen is the girl sitting right in front of her.

After three years in France, Lingling Kwong returns to Thailand, expecting a quiet life-until a simple trip to drop off her niece at kindergarten turns into a world-shattering revelation. Two little voices called her Dadda. Five years, one night, and a hidden secret-now the woman she loved and the twins she never knew exist are standing right in front of her. Can she reclaim the family she never knew she had? --- "She lost her love... but the twins she never knew just found Dadda" --- DADDA, YOU'RE LATE LINGORM FANFIC

Lingling Sirilak Kwong was raised with silence in her veins. She doesn't shout. She doesn't ask. Her hands do the speaking-steady, exact, dangerous in a way that doesn't need to warn you twice. She leads with the kind of power that doesn't seek permission. Her world is sharp-edged and quiet, and she's made peace with being alone in it. Orm Kornnaphat Sethratanapong lives differently-under fluorescent lights, in rooms that smell like antiseptic and the weight of responsibility. Everything about her is clean, practiced, still. Her voice is soft, but her spine never bends. People depend on her. She lets them. Because she doesn't know what it's like to be chosen instead of needed. They met under bad lighting and worse timing. A parking lot. A crude comment. Four men. And one voice that cut the night open: "She told you to move." It should've ended there. A nod. A thank you. A walk away. But Orm didn't walk. And Lingling didn't let her. Now there's a thread pulled too tight between them. Sheets. Bruises. Breathless silence. A thousand things said with hands instead of mouths. Lingling touches Orm like she's already hers. Orm lets her in like she doesn't know how to say no. It's not love. Not yet. But something hangs in the space they keep trying not to name. It lingers on the tip of the tongue, right where pretending and staying start to blur. --- --- G!P Lingling

Orm Kornnaphat, the elegant yet headstrong heiress of one of Thailand's most powerful hotel empires, is known for her perfect life - wealth, poise, and a fiancé chosen by her family to secure a business merger. But on the eve of her engagement party, Orm escapes - disguised in a hoodie and sunglasses, she drives off into the night, determined to find freedom. A sudden car accident on a remote mountain road changes everything. When she wakes up in a Hong Kong hospital, she has no memory of who she is - only that a glamorous woman is sitting by her bedside, pretending to be her wife. That woman is Lingling Kwong, a dazzling actress-model who's been the media's obsession for years - and currently caught in a scandal that could ruin her career. When paparazzi mistake the injured Orm as her secret spouse, Lingling plays along to save her public image. Now, the two women are stuck in a hilarious, heartwarming, and tension-filled fake marriage - one trying to remember her past, the other trying to forget hers. But when flashes of Orm's old life begin to return - and jealousy stirs as Lingling's ex resurfaces - both women must decide if their "accidental love" is just a cover-up... or fate itself.

Orm Sethratanapong has lost everything-her job, her home, and almost her will to fight. With nowhere else to turn, she takes her asthmatic little brother Atu on a desperate road trip away from Bangkok, ending up at an old, fading beach resort deep in the southern coast of Thailand. There, she meets Ling Ling Kwong-an enigmatic, brooding resort owner known for her cold detachment and guarded heart. Half-Thai, half-Hong Kong, Ling is haunted by a tragic past and rules her world with ruthless control. But something about Orm-stubborn, proud, and aching with hidden wounds-disarms her in ways no one ever has. What begins as irritation and distrust slowly burns into an undeniable attraction. But love isn't simple-especially when both women are carrying so much pain. And when walls come down, so do inhibitions.

Genre: Dark Romance | Obsession | Drama | G!P | Orm Kornnaphat is Thailand's most highest paid and beloved actress-graceful, untouchable, and utterly devoted to perfection. But everything spirals the moment she meets her new "driver," Ling Ling Kwong-a mysterious, silent woman with a smirk that haunts and a past drenched in scandal. Ling once ruled the streets of Hong Kong as a heartbreaker car racer, known for crashing both tracks and hearts. Now, she's hiding in plain sight-until Orm's innocence pulls her into a dangerous obsession. Their affair was supposed to be a secret. A sin. But it's the kind of sin Orm can't resist-the one that ruins, brands, and devours. As the media catches wind of their closeness and Orm's powerful father starts digging into Ling's past, questions rise: Is Ling just playing her? Another name in her collection of lovers? Or is this something darker, deeper? But when a virgin gives herself to a sinner, the ruin is never one-sided. Some sins aren't mistakes. Some sins become addictions. And Ling... is her favorite one.

"She was supposed to teach me Chinese. I ended up begging for her in every language." Ten years after vanishing into the glittering world of London high society, Orm Korn Sethratanapong returns to Bangkok with a designer suitcase and a smirk that hides a thousand secrets. Rich, reckless, and used to getting what she wants, Orm is tasked with managing her family's Chinese-investor-backed company. There's just one problem-she doesn't speak a word of Mandarin or Cantonese. Enter Lingling Sirilak Kwong: gorgeous, intelligent, emotionally unavailable. A private Chinese tutor with strict rules, including one she never breaks-don't fall in love. Especially not with clients. Especially not with smug, boyish flirts with blonde hair and honey eyes who can't stop crossing the line. Their lessons quickly spiral into arguments, heated glances, and late nights that end with torn clothes and breathless silence. They promise it's just sex. Just tension. Just nothing. Until Ling disappears. And Orm is willing to tear apart the world to find the woman who swore she'd never love her.

Two powerful women from opposite worlds are bound by a one-year arranged marriage to settle a dangerous family debt. Sirilak Kwong-known as Lingling Kwong-is a cold, commanding mafia matriarch whose presence demands loyalty and quietly evokes fear. Kornnaphat Sethratanapong, or Orm Kornnaphat, is a fiercely independent woman who left behind her family and its life of crime for a quiet, carefully built existence. Bound by duty but divided by distrust, their contract ignites tension, jealousy, and unexpected moments of tenderness. As the year unfolds, their guarded hearts collide ..and neither is prepared for what they might lose when the contract ends.

In a world where words can shape reality, Orm discovers a magical pen that makes everything she writes come true. She falls for Ling, a charming and carefree girl who seems like the perfect partner. However, as Orm continues to write her ideal relationship, she realizes that Ling closely mirrors the protagonist in her story. Torn between love and doubt, Orm must confront the unsettling question: Is Ling's love for her real, or merely the result of her written fantasies?