Prologue Ling Ling Kwong was never the type to chase. She didn't stay. She didn't care. Until Orm Kornnaphat. And suddenly- Walking away wasn't an option anymore. 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.

Ling built her empire on control. Love was never part of the strategy. Trauma made her untouchable. Power made her feared. Silence made her survive. Orm has already survived one marriage. She refuses to survive another. When obligation turns into marriage, and marriage turns into choice, two women must learn that intimacy is not weakness - and protection is not ownership. From panic attacks to passion without fear... From survival to softness... From "Don't touch me" to "Touch me." This is not a story about being saved. It's a story about choosing. And building a home that no longer hurts.

Hidden feelings. Jealousy. Miscommunication. Best friends to lovers. A thousand almost-confessions.

Ling and Orm spent seven years building a life together, one the world admired, but only they truly understood. On the day they were meant to make it forever, everything changes. In a world where Orm doesn't know her, Ling is left with nothing but memories of a love that no longer exists. But some things don't disappear so easily. Not love, not longing and not the quiet pull between two people who were always meant to find each other.

Orm, a clever and carefree college sophomore, breezes through school with minimal effort and plenty of charm. When she meets Ling for the first time-an ambitious grad student with a steady boyfriend and a life meticulously planned-Orm can't help but be drawn to her. Ling, who's always followed by the rules, finds herself signing up for the university's intramural tennis program to try something new. Orm, a former high school varsity tennis player, joins too-partly for the game, mostly to get closer to Ling. As they practice side by side, volleys turn into conversations, and rallies become something more. Their connection deepens, and the lines between friendship start to blur. But with Ling's carefully mapped-out future and their growing, complicated feelings, the question becomes-is this type of love really worth the risk? Will they be brave enough to face their uncertainties and see where this connection leads? *Mature scenes will have a 🎾 next to the chapter number as a warning. (This is a LingOrm fanfic-made with the sole purpose of entertainment and is not intended to be taken seriously in under any circumstance).

She was the ice-cold director. Orm was the storm coming for her. One night. One video. Now, Ling is hers. But revenge isn't supposed to feel this good. OrmLing

"A girl with blood on her hands meets the girl with karma in hers." After a tragic accident, Orm Kornnaphat swore to make the girl responsible suffer-but she didn't expect Ling Ling Sirilak Kwong to be the kind of girl who could unravel her revenge... and maybe even her heart. OrmLing

​Seven years ago, Ling Sirilak Kwong and Orm Kornnaphat Sethratanapong promised "forever" in a world that seemed to belong only to them. Their love was a masterpiece, eventually giving life to Tatjana, their "Tati"-a child born of science and a million prayers, carried in Orm's womb and cherished in Ling's arms. For four years, their home was filled with the sound of Tati's laughter and the smell of baby powder and sunlight. ​Then, the silence came. ​What started as a fever became a nightmare that didn't end. After a grueling year of hospital hallways, whispered diagnoses, and desperate midnight vigils, Tati's little heart stopped. ​Now, the house that used to be a sanctuary is a mausoleum. Orm is drowning in a grief so profound she has forgotten how to live; she sees Tati in every shadow and blames Ling for the strength she displays. She views Ling's return to work and her quiet composure as a betrayal-an act of moving on. ​But Ling isn't moving on; she is merely holding her breath. Behind closed doors, Ling is crumbling, haunted not only by the loss of her daughter but by the slow, agonizing disappearance of the woman she loves. Every argument is a scream for help that goes unheard. Every accusation from Orm is a knife to Ling's heart. ​When the weight of the resentment becomes heavier than the love they once shared, Orm asks for the one thing Ling never thought she'd give: A divorce.

Orm is NOT going back to another family reunion without a fake girlfriend to shut everyone up. Lingling, her neighbor and best friend, needs powerful clients like the Sethratanapong for her up and coming business. How inconvenient that they accidentally fall head-over-heels for each other in the process. It's a fake dating Rom-Com. This work is adapted from a story by EffortlesslyOpulent on AO3. Full credit to the original author.

Four lives. One destiny. A forced contract marriage. Lingling Kwong, 28 years old - the most popular singer. She hates love, but an accident reduced her mental state to that of a 5-year-old child. Helly Kwong, 24 years old - a CEO who has no interest in love... but is fiercely, dangerously protective. These two Kwong sisters have everything in life... except love. Orm Kornnaphat, 23 - a girl with her diary and pen, deeply in love with poetry, always writing about love. Her cousin, yet like a sister, Alaya, 19 - a sharp and confident assistant who can rival even her boss. So whether you want to read it or not... you should. On one side, Orm's one-sided hope that Lingling will recover soon... And on the other side-intense clashes and fiery tension. Kwong's vs Kornnaphat's.❤️‍🔥🧊