Loving You Was Never The Plan
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Pond Naravit never wanted this marriage.
Forced into marrying a university student just to fulfill his grandmother's last wish, Pond makes it clear from the very beginning that his heart already belongs to someone else. Cold, arrogant, and emotionally distant, he treats the marriage like nothing more than a burden he's forced to tolerate.
But Phuwin never complains.
Gentle, patient, and far too kind for his own good, Phuwin enters the marriage hoping that someday his husband might at least accept him. Even after discovering Pond's hidden relationship and becoming the target of his anger and frustration, Phuwin refuses to leave-holding onto the promise he made to Pond's grandmother on their wedding day.
To stay beside him.
To love him enough to soften him.
But how long can someone keep loving a person who keeps hurting them?
And what happens when the man who never wanted the marriage slowly becomes unable to live without the person he once pushed away?
A story of forced marriage, heartbreak, emotional wounds, and a love that grows painfully slow.
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#1 pondphuwin - 23-05-2026
#1 pondnaravit - 23-05-2026
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