CONTRACT BABY | LINGORM
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Lingling Kwong has everything-power, wealth, and control.
As a 30-year-old CEO, she knows how to win in business, but her family demands something she has never wanted: an heir.
Orm Kornnaphat has nothing but love to give.
A 25-year-old preschool teacher and an orphan, Orm dreams of having a child to call her own. But infertility and financial hardship have made that dream feel impossible.
A chance meeting at a fertility clinic brings their worlds together-and sparks an unthinkable solution.
A contract marriage.
No love. No expectations. Just a child, security, and a carefully negotiated life together.
Lingling will provide everything.
Orm will be the mother Lingling believes she can never be.
It's a perfect arrangement... until emotions blur the lines, hearts grow attached, and the contract begins to crack.
Because some families are built by choice-
and some loves refuse to stay bound by rules.
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