!Unedited! "Your skirt is awfully short to be appropriate for school." I look down at my legs, hands smoothing out a wrinkle in my skirt. "I don't remember that we have a dress code. And we're not in highschool anymore, this is college." When I return my attention back to her, my breath hitches in my throat. "Pull it down." ----- Y/n has a mission. Her last year at university is underway and she is sure that nothing could distract her. That is until her new English professor stumbles into her life and brings her not only a welcome intrusion but also confusing unwanted feelings.

Four sisters. Four different lives. One house full of unfinished feelings. [ Faye - Engfa - Lingling - Freen] Faye Peraya - the eldest - is a cold, untouchable celebrity CEO who seems to have everything under control... except her family. Engfa Waraha - the sharp-tongued surgeon - smiles sweetly but still carries the quiet resentment of the responsibilities she was forced to shoulder. Lingling Kwong - the calm and understanding attorney - does her best to keep the peace, even when the cracks between her sisters grow louder. And Freen Sarocha - the stubborn youngest - is still lost, still searching, and secretly terrified of being the only one left behind. When life keeps dragging them back to their mother's house, old wounds reopen, tempers explode, and chaos becomes the family's love language. Because in this family... success doesn't erase resentment, silence doesn't mean peace, and no matter how far they run- they will always find their way back to each other. A chaotic, heartfelt GL family drama about sisterhood, pride, healing, and the messy kind of love that refuses to break. Written by lexusbaii

This story is the continuation of Season 1: Unscheduled and Season 2: Rescheduled. If you haven't read it yet, I highly recommend starting there first. ------------------- Final Emotional Resolution of the Trilogy Season 1: Love existed. Timing failed. Season 2: Love chosen. Ego dismantled. Season 3: Love steady. No more fear of time. ____________ They fought to love each other. They fought to stand beside each other. Now they must learn how to stay. After years of running, misunderstanding, pride, and choosing each other again and again, Sonya and Lookmhee finally live under one roof-not as a secret, not as a question, but as girlfriends then become wives. Living together, however, is not the end of the story. It is the beginning of real life. Between early-morning board meetings and burnt toast traditions, between playful power struggles and quiet midnight confessions, they discover that stability is its own kind of challenge. Promotions threaten distance. Wedding pressure tests patience. Family legacy weighs heavy. Age becomes more than just a number. And when the world slows down, another truth rises: Love is not about who climbs higher. It is about who stands beside you when everything changes. From second honeymoons in winter snow to sleepless nights waiting at the door... from selling exit plans to building a legacy... from silver strands of hair to tiny footsteps running through a once-silent mansion- They will learn that forever is not dramatic. It is chosen. Tender. Intentional. And perfectly timed. In On-Time, the final season of their journey, Sonya and Lookmhee discover that love doesn't arrive early. It doesn't arrive late. It arrives when two people are finally ready to stand still-together.

She was assigned to protect her. She wasn't supposed to want her. Lookmhee Punyapat has spent her life mastering control - control of her body, her mind, her emotions. As Arun Saranphat's most trusted operative, she handles threats before they become headlines. She follows orders. She does not cross lines. Sonya Saranphat is the one line she was never meant to cross. Brilliant. Untouchable. Arun's only daughter. What begins as close protection becomes something far more dangerous - a slow burn of stolen glances, strategic provocations, and a tension neither of them is willing to name. Because in a world built on power, loyalty is everything. And desire is a liability. But when the real threat closes in, Lookmhee will have to decide: Protect the empire. Or risk everything for the one person who has already breached her defenses. Some access is granted. Some is taken. And some destroys you from the inside out.

"They were enemies long before the altar. But vows have no exit, and hatred has its own way of burning into love." ---------- Sonya Saranphat was never supposed to be anyone's bride-least of all to Lookmhee Punyapat, the bold, domineering heiress she's sulked against since childhood. Forced into a marriage for power and family reputation, Sonya enters with pouts and tantrums, while Lookmhee plays her role with confidence, charm, and an infuriatingly smug smile. What begins as a love-hate standoff soon twists into something dangerous. Every sulk Sonya throws only fuels Lookmhee's obsession. Every taunt Lookmhee whispers makes Sonya's heart betray her. They trade fights, stolen glances, bruising kisses, and aching denials-until betrayal shatters them and desire drags them back together. From reluctant vows to runaway heartbreak, from enemies to lovers-they will learn that some marriages aren't built on choice... but on the fire they can no longer extinguish. Expect: - Arranged marriage ✔️ - Bold, teasing, dominant wife x sulky, childish, bratty wife ✔️ - Slow-burn tension that bleeds angst and desire ✔️ - Enemies to lovers with dangerous kisses ✔️ - Tender domestic ending + bonus sulky epilogue ✔️

Sonya Pedersen thinks she's invisible in the busy streets of Bangkok. She doesn't know she's been watched for a year-every step, every routine, every secret. Lookmhee Wangpongsathaporn is obsessive, patient, and methodical. She doesn't just observe Sonya... she controls her world, removes threats, and waits. When they finally meet, fear twists into desire, and safety feels like a cage. In a story where love becomes possession, being watched might be the only thing Sonya craves.

One drunken night in Las Vegas changes everything. Sonya Pedersen wakes up with a splitting headache... and a wedding ring on her finger. Her boss, the cold and intimidating CEO Lookmhee Wangpongsathaporn, is now legally her wife. To protect the company's reputation, they must pretend the marriage is real-meetings, photos, and awkward public appearances included. But fake smiles turn into stolen glances, and pretending... might just lead to real love. 💍

A tale of opposites-the good and the bad, the police and the thieves-a story of enemies intertwined. When the truth is revealed, will they accept the reality that they come from different worlds? Is love truly blind? A story of friendship tested by betrayal. If a friend betrays you, can you ever trust them again?

This story is the continuation of Season 1, Unscheduled. If you haven't read it yet, I highly recommend starting there first, since this season takes place four years after the events of the first story. ---------- Four years ago, they let each other go without ever saying the word love. Now they're standing in the same city again - older, sharper, and pretending nothing still aches. Sonya is no longer just powerful - she's untouchable. A Regional Director who built walls as strong as her reputation. Lookmhee is no longer the bright, talkative intern chasing admiration. She's ambitious, accomplished, and determined to stand beside Sonya - not beneath her. They're no longer teacher and student. No longer senior and junior. No longer unfinished. But love without definition is fragile. As Lookmhee's career rises, admiration begins to orbit her. A younger colleague looks at her the way she once looked at Sonya. Business lines blur. Pride speaks louder than honesty. Old insecurities resurface quietly - not as jealousy, but as distance. And when a birthday passes at midnight without position... When a proposal is rejected in front of a room full of executives... When "we're not anything" becomes the most painful sentence of all... They're forced to confront the truth: Is love still love if no one claims it? Season 2 of this slow-burn romance deepens the tension - not through betrayal, but through emotional misunderstanding. Through pride. Through fear of not being enough. Through the quiet terror of almost letting go. Because sometimes the hardest thing isn't falling in love. It's choosing it - out loud. Tender. Mature. Intimate. Rescheduled is about standing still instead of climbing, about loving without hierarchy, and about finally asking the question both have been waiting years to hear. And this time... They won't let timing win.