Nothing much... just pure, unfiltered trauma. #darkromance #sensualcontent

At fifteen, while collecting pebbles in the rain, Pond asked Phuwin, "𝐈𝐟 𝐰𝐞'𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲... 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐦𝐞?" Little did they know, time had already written a different ending. ♪ ✓ Angst ✓ Short chapters ♪ The story belongs to @EliseInk. No other work is being used as inspiration. Any similarities to other work is purely coincidence.

[VERY MATURE +18] Five years ago, Phuwin disappeared. Not because he was weak. Not because he gave up. But because survival demanded something unforgivable. When his child was born too early - out of love from his boyfriend, his first love - still in highschool, drowning in hospital bills and threatened by men he should never have trusted, Phuwin signed a contract with a club that promised money in exchange for his freedom. It was meant to be temporary. It became a cage. His days belong to Lina - his daughter, his reason to breathe. His nights belong to the contract he cannot break. Five years stretched. And then, he appears. Pond. His first love - his supposed boyfriend, the father of his child which he never knew, the one he thought he lost forever. The one who caused his heart to shatter years ago with a cruel bet. On his birthday. A stupid celebration. A private room. Drunken laughter. "We booked someone for you. Birthday privilege." Pond didn't expect anything. Didn't want anything. And then the door opened. Phuwin stepped inside - composed, distant, professional. He looked at Pond the way he looks at every client. "Happy birthday," he said quietly. The words shattered something in Pond's chest. Because this wasn't a stranger. This was the boy he loved. The one he broke with a cruel bet. The one he's been searching for. The father of a child he never knew existed. "No," Pond said. His friends laughed, confused. "I said no." His voice was calm now. Controlled. Dangerous. "Cancel it." He wasn't refusing the booking. He was refusing to let Phuwin stand there like he belonged to anyone else. Like he belonged here - in a bar. To serve people. Not again. ♪ This story belongs to @EliseInk All the places and scenarios are entirely belonging to my story line. Any resemblance to other stories in purely unintentional and coincidence.

Pond: "You're mine only, my kid..." Phuwin: "Then why did you do that? Why did you give a child to another woman?"

Pond > Baby, kiss me. Phuwin > Eh... why... I can't... I... Pond > Can't? Employees should do what their boss says, right? Hmm?

"If you don't get in the car, I'll throw you over my shoulder and drag you to my house." "I said, I don't want to go with you." I mumbled, avoiding his gaze. "Give me one reason, Kitten." His voice was softer now. "There are a hundred reasons," I snapped. "For starters, I don't want to go anywhere with my landlord, or my one-night stand!" --- Phuwin's a broke, sharp-tongued photographer with a camera, a cat, and no fucking place to live. (Thanks to the 'No-pet policy' of the building) Pond's a billionaire CEO with a failed camera launch and a temper just as nasty as his suits are expensive. Phuwin gets hired to save the project. Pond offers him to stay at rent as a tenant in his building. Now they're neighbors. Enemies in the hallway, tension in the sheets... -♡- ⚠️ contains mature content

To save his family from bankruptcy and restore his company's reputation, Phuwin enters an arranged marriage with Pond, a powerful billionaire. Pond is a hollow shell of a man following a devastating betrayal by his former fiancé and business partner, Dunk. Cruelly, Phuwin bears an uncanny physical resemblance to Dunk, prompting Pond to treat Phuwin with absolute coldness, refusing to look at him or acknowledge him as anything more than a painful, living reminder of his past.

Two families. Years of silence. One promise made before death. Phuwin Tangsakyuen had everything-wealth, intelligence, status and a life in Bangkok that he had built exactly the way he wanted. Pond Naravit had something completely different-a peaceful life in Pai, surrounded by his family, farmland and the people he loved. They hadn't seen each other since childhood. Until one final wish from Phuwin's grandfather brought their families together again. A marriage neither of them wanted. Phuwin wanted his freedom. Pond wanted peace. Sometimes love isn't found. Sometimes it's forced into your life... and you slowly learn why it was meant to be there.

Phuwin was trapped in a marriage where no one cared about him. When he tried to escape his tragedy which almost got him dead. He fell into the hands of a man who fears the bangkok with money and power. What happens next ?

Tbh ik i sucks in description and the tittle of itt but anywayz i tried Returning home was supposed to be the easiest decision Phuwin had ever made. Instead, he returns to an empty mansion, a city drowning in fear, and a family that has vanished without a trace. As Bangkok's most powerful mafia families disappear one by one under the hands of an unseen organization, two rival empires are forced into an alliance built on nothing but old scars and broken trust. Their answer? An arranged marriage. While Pond and Phuwin struggle to uphold a bond neither of them chose, those around them fight battles of their own. A lawyer willing to twist justice for the sake of his family's name. A carefree heir who would rather chase pleasure than power. The perfect successor carrying an empire on his shoulders. A doctor trapped in a marriage that slowly turns into a prison. And somewhere in the shadows, an organization watches every move, waiting for the right moment to erase another family from Bangkok's underworld. In a world where every alliance hides a secret, every smile conceals betrayal, and every surname is marked for death... How much blood must be spilled... until the last name remains?