When Sonya Duskbourne is bound by duty to marry into the mysterious Ashthorne family, she enters a world of shadowed halls, locked doors, and a wife she cannot read. Her bride, Lookmhee Ashthorne, rules the decaying mansion with a quiet, unsettling intensity. The townsfolk whisper about curses, vanished brides, and secrets that cling to the Ashthorne name like ivy on stone. What begins as a union of families soon becomes a battle of wills-one marked by obsession, desire, and a dangerous intimacy that Sonya never expected. In the heart of Ashthorne Hall, where every vow feels like a chain, Sonya must face the truth: some cages are built not of iron, but of love. A gothic sapphic of forbidden marriage, haunting passion, and the perilous line between devotion and possession.

"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 ✔️

"Sometimes what's stolen isn't money" ______________ Fate could not have written two lives more differently. Sonya Saranphat was born into power, polished into perfection, and destined to lead Thailand's most prestigious tourism empire. With her name engraved in glass towers, luxury resorts, and billion-dollar contracts, she commands respect everywhere she walks. But behind the impenetrable armor of success, Sonya's heart beats with quiet loneliness-one she buries under meetings, deals, and expectations. On the other side of the city, Lookmhee Punyapat works endless shifts at a small Bangkok restaurant, her apron stained with dreams she once had. Orphaned young, raised by her ailing grandmother, and forced to abandon her culinary ambitions, she knows only survival. Each day is lived in the shadow of what could have been. A twist of fate-and a debt unpaid-pulls them into each other's orbit. For Sonya, Lookmhee begins as nothing more than a waitress with a certain fire in her eyes. For Lookmhee, Sonya is a woman from a world so far above her own it might as well be untouchable. Yet as their paths intertwine, their differences ignite something neither expected: attraction laced with curiosity, desire tangled with pride. But love never comes freely. Not when one woman holds the world in her hands, and the other struggles to keep her own from falling apart. Not when every glance, every word, every touch-comes with interest.

LMSY Sonya's father is put on life support, and becoming Lokmhee's girlfriend is her last chance at paying his bills. It was supposed to be about money. Insensitive, immoral, impersonal. She was never supposed to fall in love with her

When Sonya, the poised heiress of a powerful Bangkok empire, reunites with her former high school protector-now her personal bodyguard-old sparks and buried feelings begin to surface. In a world of ruthless business deals, demanding families, and rules that don't allow love, their slow-burning bond becomes harder to hide... and even harder to let go.

Freen and Becky were once the golden couple of the University of Bangkok - inseparable, admired, and deeply in love. Their relationship was the kind that made people believe in soulmates. But behind the perfect smiles and late-night study sessions, something broke. A painful misunderstanding shattered everything they built, turning their love into resentment. The breakup was messy, private, and left scars neither of them truly healed from. Years later of moving on, Freen has built a quiet life as a painter, her gallery in the heart of Bangkok filled with color and emotion she no longer dares to show in person. Becky, now a respected university Law Professor. Fate plays its cruelest trick yet: Freen's younger sister starts dating Becky's younger sister. Old wounds resurface, emotions ignite, and the line between past and present blurs. Who will survive?