WHY HIM?

WHY HIM?

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Santa Pongsapak thought he had life all figured out: two protective big sisters, one overprotective older brother, and a simple teenage crush on a pretty girl from his class. Easy. Normal. Safe. But then there's one problem. One very annoying problem. And his name is Perth Tanapon. The only child, confident, annoyingly charming-and, worst of all, Santa's brother's best friend. Which means Perth is always around. Always teasing him. Always driving him insane. Santa hates him. Truly. So why does his heart race every single time Perth looks at him? Why him? Why him, and not the girl Santa thought he wanted? Between laughter, fights, jealousy, and feelings he can't explain, Santa is about to learn that love never comes the way you plan it. And maybe the real question isn't "Why him?"... but "How could I ever live without him?"
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Perth Tanapon was a man of control-cold, precise, untouchable. As the CEO of Riser Music, his world was ruled by discipline, silence, and carefully maintained distance. Love was a distraction, emotions were weaknesses, and attachments? Out of the question. Then came Santa. A neonatal nurse with a sharp tongue, an infuriating smile, and absolutely no fear of him. Santa was warmth where Perth had only ever known cold, chaos where Perth had built order, and the first person to ever push past his walls like they never existed at all. What started as a game of wits-teasing glances, fleeting touches, power struggles disguised as flirtation-soon spirals into something neither of them can control. Because control was never meant to last. Not when Santa made losing feel so damn good. And Perth was never letting him go.

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