To the world, Lena is the elite. To Miu, she's a monster in a designer suit. One comes from a family that rules the underworld with an iron fist. The other comes from a world of hard work, humble beginnings, and honest living. There is no reason for their paths to cross, and even fewer reasons for them to get along. Miu hates everything Lena stands for. She hates the arrogance, the cold smiles, and the way Lena thinks everyone has a price. They were supposed to stay enemies.

A story about two people who were brought together by an incident that both changed their lives. +++++++++++ This one's a bit different from my usual chaos. It leans a little more serious...but no worries. We are still a drama/angst free household. And i stand by it! Hope you enjoy it. Hahah I will be updating this everyday. Constructive criticisms and comments are very much welcome. You're also officially permitted to roast me but please be funny about it. If im gonna spiral down, at least im laughing on the way. Tell me what you think below. I genuinely love reading your comments. They fuel me. Possibly more than sleep. Hahaha Anyways, enjoy.

Their marriage is expensive, legal, and empty. Lena and Miu live together without touching, speak without meaning, and look at each other like rivals instead of wives. But some things don't stay buried, especially when desire starts wearing the same face as hatred, and the distance between them becomes the most dangerous place to stand.

She's a mafia queen. She takes what she wants. Isabella Laurent is her prize... and she'll do anything to keep her.

She wanted a quiet life among the books. Lena left behind a past she never chose. Now she spends her days surrounded by stories, sipping matcha, and pretending the past doesn't exist. It's simple. It's safe. It's everything she never knew she needed. Then a woman walks into the library with a smile like sunlight and eyes that hold something dangerous behind the warmth. --- She wanted to be unseen. Miu controls an empire from the shadows-billions of dollars, seventeen countries, and a secret identity so carefully constructed that even intelligence agencies only have rumors. She is kind. She is cruel. She is whatever she needs to be. But when she meets a librarian with Aphrodite's face and a quiet kindness that feels like home, she starts to want something she can't buy, command, or control.

Lena just wanted to renew her residency permit. Miu just wanted to escape her family's paperwork trap. Instead, they walked out of a Bangkok government office legally married to a complete stranger. Now they're stuck together for six months until the annulment goes through. Six months of sharing an apartment. Six months of pretending they're not attracted to each other. Six months of Miu's grandmother-who definitely planned this whole thing-meddling in their love life. The only problem? They're falling for real. And Grandmother Chen has no intention of letting them file those divorce papers. A romantic comedy about accidental wives, chaotic families, and the one text message that changes everything.

They were born on the same day. Raised under the same sky in Chiang Mai. Destined to be neighbors... and maybe something more. Lena was always the brave one - the achiever, the daughter who left for university, who built a name for herself, who loved a man for years just to prove she was "normal." Miu was always the quiet storm - two years younger, chasing excellence, chasing London, chasing a version of herself worthy enough to stand beside Lena... not behind her. Three years apart changed everything. But living under the same roof might change it even more. Now Lena is back in Bangkok, successful and untouchable. Miu has grown into someone impossible to ignore - admired, pursued, wanted. Especially by someone else. Jealousy was never part of their friendship. Neither were lingering touches. Neither were sleepless nights. Neither was the way Lena's heart races when Miu smiles at someone who isn't her. They were best friends. They were almost sisters. They were never supposed to fall in love. But maybe the stars don't make mistakes. ✨

From scraped knees in kindergarten to the dizzying complexities of college, Lalina's world had always revolved around Miu. Her devotion wasn't just protective; it was a smothering, obsessive shroud, shielding Miu from every whispered secret, every potential suitor, every hint of closeness with anyone else. It was her purpose, her reason for being. For Lalina, it was the purest form of love, fierce and unyielding, a love that demanded nothing in return, or so she told herself. But for Miu, it was a suffocating cage, an invisible leash that tightened with each passing year, breeding a quiet, seething hatred deep within her, a hatred Lalina refused to see. Then, Miu dared to fall in love with someone else. Despite Lalina's fervent contradictions, despite her desperate, tear-filled declarations of unwavering love, declarations that now felt like pathetic pleas, Miu shattered the cage. She married. For Lalina, the world imploded, the sun extinguished, leaving her in perpetual darkness. Accepting a fate she couldn't control, a fate that felt like a personal betrayal, she fled Thailand, vanishing for twelve agonizing years, each day a hollow echo of what could have been. But destiny, a cruel puppeteer, had not finished its dance. When news of her mother's ailing health finally drew Lalina back, the universe conspired. A chance encounter, brutal in its suddenness, thrust her face-to-face with Miu once more. What future awaited them? Could she bear to lose Miu again? Or was she destined to relive the same heartbreak, forever trapped in the echo of a love that could never be?

It started with a contract. A simple agreement that was never meant to become complicated. But living together changes things. So do late-night conversations, quiet touches, jealousy neither of them expected... and the realization that the person you married for convenience might actually become the one you can't live without. Because sometimes the most dangerous thing about a fake marriage... is when it stops being fake.

She was supposed to protect her. Not fall for her. London Smith doesn't do feelings. As one of the most elite bodyguards in the industry, she's built her career on ice-cold professionalism and unshakeable control. After a protection detail went horribly wrong three years ago, she vowed never to let emotions compromise her work again. Then came one night. One bar. One dare. Moscow Taylor, a global pop star. The media darling. A daughter of a powerful mogul. She approaches London on a dare from her friends. What should have been a forgettable encounter becomes a kiss that London can't forget, no matter how hard she tries. When Moscow shows up at London's security agency weeks later and recognizes her as the mysterious woman from the bar, she makes an impulsive choice: she wants London as her bodyguard. London refuses immediately, as celebrities are a liability, and Moscow is trouble in a designer dress. But Moscow has a proposition: become her bodyguard, and they can continue what they started that night. One act of childhood kindness. One night of passion. One dangerous obsession. As threats escalate and secrets unravel, London must face the truth: her feelings for Moscow go deeper and darker than she ever imagined. Now Moscow must decide: can you build something healthy from something that started so broken? Can you love someone whose devotion borders on dangerous? And can two people who've spent their lives performing finally learn to be real with each other?