Narisara thought love was supposed to feel like fire.
For two years, she confused chaos with chemistry.
Jealousy with passion.
Anxiety with depth.
Then she found out the truth.
Thanida wasn't just cheating. There were multiple affairs, involving men and women. Emotional. Physical. All messy.
The betrayal hurt, but the apology hurt more.
Because for Thanida, it was never about love. It's all for comfort, status, money, and control.
So Narisara did the one thing Thanida never expected.
She left.
Even when Thanida begged.
Even when she threatened.
Even when she tried to pull every emotional string she could find.
And then, her older sister showed up.
Khemsiri came to collect the last of Thanida's things.
Narisara expected defensiveness. Excuses. Anger.
Instead, she found someone who's the opposite of Thanida, Khemsiri is calm. Measured and direct.
She also gives an apology with no performance.
And for the first time in years, everything felt still and comfortable, and time seemed to slow down. Until it's only Khemsiri in her eyes.
No emotional spikes.
No manipulation.
No chaos.
Just a comfortable quiet, love, normal jealousy, smiles, and happiness.
It unsettled her more than Thanida's betrayal ever did.
Because Khemsiri doesn't chase, doesn't compete, doesn't react. She knows her worth and treats Narisara as her own.
When Narisara asks, "Aren't you worried I'll go back to her?"
Khemsiri only replies, "If you want to, you should. I won't compete. I can be jealous and be mad, but I'll never chase someone who left."
And suddenly Narisara realizes-
She was never in love.
She was addicted to chaos.
Now she has to learn how to love someone who doesn't hurt her, someone who loves her. And that might be the hardest thing she's ever done.
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