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Angel in Disguise

Angel in Disguise

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Thailand Fashion Week was supposed to be just another obligation for Zee Pruk Panich. As the CEO of Super Sun, fashion shows, brand deals and red carpet appearances had long since become routine. Beautiful faces blurred together beneath flashing cameras and runway lights, rehearsed smiles and practiced charm no longer capable of holding his attention for more than a passing second. Until he sees him. A boy dressed in oversized cardigan moving quietly through the backstage chaos like a literal celestial being. Soft eyes, blonde hair and a face so breathtaking that for one impossible moment, Zee mistakes him for one of the runway models. An angel, thats the only way to describe him. And then the angel disappears. What Zee doesn't know is that Nunew Chawarin was never supposed to be there in the first place. A fashion design student with a dangerous amount of curiosity, Nunew sneaks backstage with the help of his friend - an assistant to one of the photographers covering the event. Between carrying equipment, helping overwhelmed staff with last-minute fittings and fixing backstage disasters seconds before the models walk, Nunew blends so perfectly into the background that most people mistake him for just another member of the crew. On paper, he was never there at all. But Zee cannot forget his face. After two sleepless days spent tearing through guest lists, model agencies, employee records, and event staff with no trace of the mysterious "angel" from the fashion show, Zee does the one thing nobody ever expected from the cold, untouchable CEO of Super Sun: He asks the public for help finding him. Unfortunately for Zee, searching for someone who technically doesn't exist may be the first thing in his life that money, power, and influence can't solve.
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