Santa never believed safety was meant for him. Bruised by the past, haunted by betrayal, all he wanted was to survive quietly in the corners of the world. Then came Perth. Cold. Powerful. Dangerous to everyone else-yet the only man who held him like something worth protecting. An obsession wrapped in gentleness. A vow written in silence. But shadows never stay gone. And somewhere in the dark, a pair of eyes still watch him. A smile too sharp. A hunger too cruel. When love feels like salvation, and danger breathes down your neck- how far will one man go to claim the boy who finally made him believe in forever?

Where Perth, a boy who seems to have it all, crosses paths with Santa, a free-spirited soul, living a simple, content life... yet deep down, he's still searching for something. As their friendship grows into something deeper, they begin to heal each other, only to discover that sometimes... The one who gives you breathe can be the same person who can slowly tear you apart. and the one who you though will save you, was the very beginning of all your pain.

"If you're trying to intimidate me, Mr. Tanapon..." "Oh, I'm not trying. I already have you flustered." Perth Tanapon, Bangkok's ruthless real estate king, doesn't do distractions-until he walks in. Santa Pongsapak, CEO of luxury jewelry brand Muse, returns to Bangkok for his father's gala-poised, powerful, and not here to fall in love. Two CEOs. One city. The deal? Pure tension. The risk? Catching feelings. This isn't just business. It's a powerplay.

There was once a villain of the city. A storm. Whose tortures marked the city with blood. Trees and winds would hush when he walked. Stone cold eyes and heart devoid of any ounce of warmth. Perth Tanapon. Then there was the sunshine of the world. Who would probably apologise to a mosquito if he slapped it. Adored by even the hardest hearts. The boy who tamed the storm. Santa Pongsapak. The boy who wouldn't hurt a fly. And the man who would burn down the world for him. It's their story

It was supposed to be the wedding of the year An arranged marriage between two of the most powerful families in the country. The groom from the Tanapons. The groom from the Pongsapaks. A perfect union in the eyes of everyone... except the grooms themselves. Because neither of them wanted it. Perth Tanapon and Santa Pongsapak arrogant, sharp-tongued, and impossibly stubborn had only one thought in their individual minds Run. And they did. But fate had different plans. Two escape attempts. Two stubborn grooms. And one perfectly timed disaster. One miscommunication. And somehow... they ended up married anyway. Because fate doesn't like being ignored. Now, two enemies with a shared history of eye-rolls, insults, and unresolved tension are stuck under one roof. One loves rules, routines, and revenge. The other thrives on chaos, sarcasm, and spontaneous glitter bombs. They fight like it's a sport. But under the petty pranks and dramatic threats... something else is starting to grow. Something they both swore they didn't want. They weren't supposed to fall in love. But now? They just might hate how much they don't hate each other. Tropes: Forced Marriage Love after Marriage Enemies to Lovers Touch Him and Die Slow Burn Romance Domestic Chaos

He is ruthless, He is cold, He is dangerous but he is mine and... my secret 🖤🤍❤

Perth and Santa grew up as inseparable family friends, their closeness brushed off as innocent even as unspoken feelings lingered beneath every hug and late-night secret. At eighteen, Perth left to study abroad, and silence turned promises into heartbreak. Years later, fate brings them back together - Santa, a rising designer guarding hidden scars, and Perth, a successful lawyer carrying regrets. Their reunion is awkward, tender, and inevitable, but shadows of the past threaten to break them once more. A story of childhood promises, aching silences, and love that refuses to fade - even when the past won't let go Warning: Domestic Violence

Alpha lawyer Perth's quiet life is upended when new neighbors move in - an omega with sharp, guarded eyes, and a young baby boy in tow. But there's something off about the way the omega watches him from across the street. Who's that mysterious alpha who keeps visiting? Why does the omega seem so wary of him? And why does Perth find himself so intrigued?

The two professional actors were brought together: Santa Pongsapak and Perth Tanapon. They had to act together as partners, playing a role that wasn't for Santa at first. Perth Tanapon, on the other hand, had to admit he sometimes feels exhausted for constantly changing partners and building chemistry again and again. But when Santa Pongsapak name was mentioned as his partner, his eyes lit up slightly. Of course, he knew Santa from four or five years ago, the man with porcelain-white skin, a sweet smile, and eyes that squinted like crescent moons every time he smiled.

"What the fuck is wrong with you, Pond?" Perth said, his voice so low that Santa could already feel chills in his back. "What? What's wrong with that? I'm genuinely curious. Something happened to both of you. Santa was in heat and you were in your rut. Perfect to form a baby." "P-Pond... p-please stop," Santa whispered, softly pulling the hem of Pond's shirt. He was afraid Perth would attack him again like last time. "Perth, calm the fuck down. Our manager is coming; we don't want them to know about this, right?" Aou stood up. "Tell that to that brat! He's spouting nonsense!" Perth snapped, glaring at Pond. "Nonsense? I'm just curious. If that happens, would you really kick Santa out of the group?" "Stop, Pond, please," Santa pleaded. He didn't want to know. He didn't want to confirm it. "Santa will not have a baby," Aou stated, his voice cold and final. "If he got pregnant, we'll abort it. If he wants to keep it, then yes, I'll be more than happy to kick him out." -- Santa accidentally got pregnant. Perth, the father, doesn't want it. Their leader, Aou, gave the ultimatum. - - - So Santa ran away.