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.

Dr. Lena Schuett designed a few simple lessons in seduction. But as the lines between "clinical" and "crave" begin to blur, Lena realizes she's breaking the most important rule of all; Don't fall for your best friend. So how do you go back to being just friends when you've already tasted forever?

Seventeen lessons. One wife with a secret plan. Can Lena learn how to lose control... again?

Lena and Miu have spent years learning the rhythm of each other's breath, hiding behind lines written by other people. But offstage, the silence is a heavy weight that neither is brave enough to break. It's a story of lingering glances, the choices we make for the sake of "safety," and the haunting reality that sometimes, our greatest truths are the ones we never get to say.

Lale always thought she knew everything about her mother. But while wondering in her mother's home office, she finds an old diary hidden behind a stack of books. Inside the pages, Lale discovers a life her mother never talked about. She finds Polaroid photos of her mom laughing with a beautiful woman-the same woman Lale recently met at a museum. And an unsent letter addressed to someone named Lena.

Five years after the accident that killed her wife, Miu, Lena remains paralyzed by grief-until she meets Natasha. ​Natasha is a soulful artist who serves as a staggering physical doppelgänger for Miu. As their lives intertwine, Lena must navigate a blurring line between healing and obsession: is she falling for a new woman, or is she simply haunting a stranger who wears her dead wife's face?

She's still there, but every day; a little less... in the quiet spaces between her words, Lena is slipping through Miu's fingers, one memory at a time. Twenty years of history. One night of impact. A love that refuses to be forgotten.

Sequel to 'Forget Me Not' (Book 2) . She meets her between what is lost and what lingers... A stranger with familiar eyes. A memory without a name... And a love...without a beginning.

Lena and Miu, deeply in love, have spent years building a world that belongs only to them. Now, that world is about to get a little bigger. With Miu's high-risk pregnancy reaching its fragile final trimester. Lena a dedicated doctor, is determined to be Miu's shield, handling every chore and every stress to ensure their baby arrives safely. But life is fragile, and as Miu fights to sustain the life growing inside her, Lena ignores a growing darkness in her own body. What starts as a simple nosebleed dismissed as exhaustion soon reveals a devastating truth. In a cruel twist of fate, as one life begins, another starts to slip away. How does one say 'Goodbye' before they say 'Hello'?

For as long as they could remember, Lena and Miu had belonged to each other in the simplest way possible-best friends since diapers, raised side by side until knowing each other became instinct. They knew every version of one another: every habit, every fear, every subtle change in expression. What they had was effortless, deep, and entirely platonic-or at least, that was what everyone believed. Their friendship had always been enough. Until someone walked into Lena's life. A man with the same birthday, same hobbies, same interests-someone who mirrored Lena so perfectly that she began to wonder if soulmates were real after all. And for the first time, Miu finds herself standing at the edge of something unfamiliar. Where does platonic love end when the thought of losing them begins to break your heart?