Even Ice Melts in Moonlight

Even Ice Melts in Moonlight

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Tawan, 32, is the CEO of a luxury empire-elegant, intimidating, and emotionally locked behind designer suits and boardroom walls. Pleng is a junior employee with a quiet fire, suddenly thrust into Tawan's orbit by a cruel twist in her late father's will: she must marry Tawan for two years to claim her inheritance. It's a contract. A cage. Tawan agrees out of obligation. Pleng agrees out of necessity. But Pleng isn't the passive girl Tawan expected. She's sharp, observant, and dangerously good at getting under her skin. Tawan tells herself, "No matter how that kid tries to seduce me, there's absolutely no way I'll fall for her." Pleng, however, does her homework well. She knows how to stay close without clinging. She knows how to make silence feel like a dare. And when the lines between duty and desire begin to blur... Will Tawan still say, "Absolutely no way"?
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