Choke My Name (my stubborn)
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Last published Tue, Jun 17, 2025
He's 26, emotionally constipated, and hates kids. I'm 18, petty as hell, and make it my life's mission to ruin his peace.
When Jun becomes an intern at the marketing firm, he doesn't expect to be placed under the cold, uptight, ridiculously attractive manager named Sorn.
Sorn doesn't like trouble. Jun is trouble.
One prank turns into a dare. One stare turns into tension.
And somehow, in the middle of coffee runs, elevator fights, and stolen glances in the rain... feelings start getting involved.
But Sorn has rules. Jun breaks them.
Sorn guards his heart. Jun picks the lock.
So tell me-
Who falls first: the man with no patience or the boy with no shame?
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