Engfa Waraha never believed in fate - until it threw her straight into the path of Charlotte Austin, the one person she couldn't stand. To Engfa, Charlotte was nothing but a spoiled, entitled brat - the type of girl who had always looked down on her, believing the world owed her everything. And to Charlotte, Engfa was the player who never took anything seriously, always playing the system. But fate, relentless and unforgiving, had other plans. One moment - one touch - and everything changed. What began as a fierce rivalry between two girls who couldn't have been more different slowly evolved into something more complicated, more dangerous. A storm of hate, desire, and undeniable connection - woven together by a force neither could comprehend. Then, without warning, Charlotte vanished. No explanations, no goodbyes. Engfa never understood why Charlotte left - and maybe that was the worst part. It wasn't just the absence; it was that she disappeared when they'd finally begun to understand each other. Years passed. The questions never left. The rage dulled. The emptiness remained. Just as Engfa thought she'd finally moved on, fate dragged her back to Charlotte - in a sleek office, in one unforgettable moment. What if fate had never let go, forcing them to confront what they could never forget? What if facing the truth could unite them in ways they couldn't predict? The space between past and present is filled with unanswered questions: Charlotte's disappearance, and the unbreakable bond that continues to shape their lives. ***** ⚠️‼️ This story contains: - Intersex themes (G!P) - Mature/explicit content - Angst If this isn't your cup of tea, feel free to skip it. Consider yourself warned 👀 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.

TOP CHAR BOTTOM ENG In another universe, who was Engfa Waraha if she stayed in Udon Thani and never joined Miss Grand? Would she be married? Was she gay? Would she enjoy fame? And how would she meet Charlotte Austin in this life? If luck was a spectrum, then they stood on the opposite ends. There shouldn't be a reason to meet or to fall in love, but fortunately or unfortunately for her, Charlotte happened to be the most stubborn woman in the world. #ExtremeSlowBurn

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.

Engfa Waraha é uma advogada renomada vivendo na França, conhecida por sua frieza e determinação. Mas quando seu pai morre, ela é obrigada a voltar à Tailândia, o país e o passado que jurou nunca mais revisitar. Na leitura do testamento, uma cláusula inesperada muda tudo: "Para receber toda a herança, Engfa deve residir e administrar a fazenda Waraha por um ano. Caso abandone a propriedade antes do prazo, todos os bens, terras e valores serão transferidos para a Sra. Charlotte Austin." Charlotte Austin, a mulher que há anos vive na fazenda, é ninguém menos que sua ex-namorada. O amor que a abandonou sem explicações.

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

She's the type who walks into a room and silences it with a glare-CEO, perfectionist, easily angered and impossible to impress. Life, for her, is a checklist of wins and control. Then she met her. Soft-spoken, unfailingly kind, and stubborn in the gentlest way. A quiet force of nature with a smile that disarms, and a secret buried deep in her skull-an aneurysm that could rupture at any moment. They were opposites. One ran from vulnerability. The other lived with its shadow every day. What began as a clash of personalities slowly unraveled into late-night confessions, stolen glances, and love that neither of them saw coming. But with time quite literally ticking inside her head, every shared moment is a fight-not just against fear, but for something worth staying alive for.

Love has a way of finding us when we least expect it, weaving its tender threads through the tapestry of our lives, leaving us awestruck by its serendipitous embrace. based on a movie.

Charlotte é mãe de Malee e vive em um relacionamento abusivo de onde não consegue sair. Engfa cresceu em um lar que não lhe deixou nada além de cicatrizes. O destino das duas está entrelaçado.

Charlotte é uma florista que começa a receber, todos os dias, um pedido anônimo para entregar um buquê para o mesmo endereço - o dela mesma. Quando descobre que a remetente é sua vizinha, o coração dela floresce junto.