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Est Supha has everything-wealth, status, power, and a future already written in gold. He's the perfect heir of a perfect family, living a life untouched by consequences. Until a single scandal shatters everything. As public outrage threatens to destroy their empire, Est's parents make an unthinkable decision-to marry him off. Not for love. Not for choice. But for image. William is nothing like Est. An orphan. Soft-spoken. Kind in a world that rewards cruelty. A man who teaches poor children under the sun and expects nothing in return. A man who becomes a husband not because he wants to be-but because he is chosen. Their marriage is a contract signed in silence. One bed. Two strangers. A house colder than the headlines outside. Est keeps his distance. William keeps his feelings to himself. Because loving someone who never reaches back is painful. But what Est doesn't know- While he's fighting to rebuild his reputation, William is fighting something much quieter. Something that doesn't trend. Something that doesn't wait. Because scandals fade. Power can be reclaimed. But love? Love becomes dangerous when you realize you might lose the one person who loved you first. And sometimes... the husband meant to protect a family name becomes the one worth destroying it for. Cold Husband × Gentle Husband Contract Marriage Slow Burn One-Sided Love Regret Arc 🦈🎸

I write during school so don't expect too much idk when I will upload. I just will :]

Reminisce about old times. Ashianna and Kurt, two College Students and close friends, share a bond that slowly deepens into something more. Without realizing it at first, Kurt falls for Ashianna, and over time, Ashianna begins to feel the same way. However, just when Ashianna finally understands her feelings, it is already too late... leaving them with a connection that is beautiful, fragile, and filled with "what-ifs."

A New York love story between two people, a single 18 year old mother and a basketball player who has a reputation having 3 drug dealing siblings, one being his older sister who is at the top of the chain.

This is a part of my past that has never left me, and a side of the story that was never said. I'll be adding more as time passes. Enjoy!

"I was late. Too late." -Beomgyu ‐---------------------------------------------------------- Was Beomgyu too late to realise his love for a certain someone? • can contain curses • povs may change Started: 7 /10/ 2021

I was at the very top, Until I went through a very big drop That made me decide to now stop...

Why couldn't I see it sooner?

"The world never stops moving, so why should you?"

Minsan, hindi kulang ang pagmamahal. Mali lang ang oras. We met again when we were already becoming different people- still in love, but no longer meant to stay.

Guy best friend is too late to confess 1/10/22

Old habits die hard

Learn to start the fight, but learn to end it right.

Based On A True Story. Never fall in love with someone who loves someone else, unless you are able to hide your broken heart and be happy.

Too Late

"please don't leave me, babe" iyak na sabi ni Lucas. wala akong ginawa kundi pinakawalan ko yung subrang nag mahal sakin habang nag iisip kung MAHAL KO BA SIYA O HINDI?I s it too late? Did I do something wrong? can he forgive me? This is based on a true story, I did it because I had nothing to do and I think I will have fun here. I'm a first timer to write here on wattpad, I hope you enjoy my story

The Bench at 5:17

There was a story of two teens who thought they knew what it meant to be in love. Those two teens had this philosophy that as long as they loved each other, then nothing would ever matter because love was the absolute answer to every problem they had encountered. But as simple as their philosophy seemed... Little did they know that love was never as simple as they thought. Now, what they wanted was different from what they needed. He had given up on himself. And she had given up on herself. Because no matter how hard you fight for what you love, if it wasn't meant to be then it will never last or even be true.

Suto Natsumi is already in her eighties when the letter from Canada arrives, in the afternoon of a spring day. She never thought that she would ever hear from him again - the person who was once the center of her world. The words written in the letter slowly pierce into her heart, as if to punish her for the ignorance she has beared onto herself for the past sixty years. Sitting under the cherry tree, Suto leans back and tries to fall into the memories of her adolescence that she planned to seal close forever in her mind. Long ago, in another afternoon in spring, she had been reading a letter under the cherry tree too. Everything seems the same, but you are not here, and I still am. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - If you like my story, please show your support by pressing "vote" and comment your feedback below! :)

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