LMSY Sonya's father is put on life support, and becoming Lokmhee's girlfriend is her last chance at paying his bills. It was supposed to be about money. Insensitive, immoral, impersonal. She was never supposed to fall in love with her

Soraya Vergara (SY) is composed, well-dressed, and absolutely not in the mood to explain to her powerful family why her ex-boyfriend is getting married before she's even been kissed this year. The pressure is unbearable - the scrutiny, worse. So to protect her family's image and bruise her ex's ego in one move, she lies. One fake relationship. Just long enough to survive a string of company galas and Vergara-family functions. Enter Elira Soriano (LM) - velvet-suited, sharp-tongued, and devastatingly unbothered. An actress with a reputation in queer circles and a smile that ruins women. She agrees to play the part. No feelings. No strings. But what starts as an act turns into something harder to control - lingering stares, shared beds, and kisses that feel too dangerous to fake. Elira doesn't play soft. And Soraya? She's never been this close to falling. Because Elira tastes like danger. And Soraya is starting to forget why they were pretending in the first place.

Lookmhee Punyapat and Sonya Saranphat have never liked each other. Not quietly. Not secretly. It's obvious in the way they speak, the way they look at each other, the way neither of them bothers to pretend. And they've had years to get used to it. Until a multi-billion development project tied to both their families collapses overnight. Money disappears. Questions start. And the one person who might have had answers dies before anyone can hear them. No one knows what really happened. But everyone knows one thing- If the truth comes out, it won't just ruin a deal. It will destroy both families. So the solution is simple. Marry them. Tie their names together. Shut down speculation. Control the narrative before it spirals. Now Lookmhee and Sonya are forced into the same space, the same life, the same lie- smiling for cameras, attending events, convincing the public that this was always meant to happen. But behind closed doors? Nothing has changed. They still don't trust each other. They still blame each other. Except now, distance isn't an option. And the more time they spend pretending to be close, the harder it becomes to ignore the tension that doesn't belong to hatred alone- something sharper, something unfamiliar, something neither of them is willing to name. Because whatever this is becoming... it was never part of the arrangement.

She was assigned to protect her. She wasn't supposed to want her. Lookmhee Punyapat has spent her life mastering control - control of her body, her mind, her emotions. As Arun Saranphat's most trusted operative, she handles threats before they become headlines. She follows orders. She does not cross lines. Sonya Saranphat is the one line she was never meant to cross. Brilliant. Untouchable. Arun's only daughter. What begins as close protection becomes something far more dangerous - a slow burn of stolen glances, strategic provocations, and a tension neither of them is willing to name. Because in a world built on power, loyalty is everything. And desire is a liability. But when the real threat closes in, Lookmhee will have to decide: Protect the empire. Or risk everything for the one person who has already breached her defenses. Some access is granted. Some is taken. And some destroys you from the inside out.

When Sonya Duskbourne is bound by duty to marry into the mysterious Ashthorne family, she enters a world of shadowed halls, locked doors, and a wife she cannot read. Her bride, Lookmhee Ashthorne, rules the decaying mansion with a quiet, unsettling intensity. The townsfolk whisper about curses, vanished brides, and secrets that cling to the Ashthorne name like ivy on stone. What begins as a union of families soon becomes a battle of wills-one marked by obsession, desire, and a dangerous intimacy that Sonya never expected. In the heart of Ashthorne Hall, where every vow feels like a chain, Sonya must face the truth: some cages are built not of iron, but of love. A gothic sapphic of forbidden marriage, haunting passion, and the perilous line between devotion and possession. Disclaimer: Set in ancient times, this story delves into gothic atmospheres, deep angst, and emotional trauma.

Main characters: Lookmhee Punyapat Wangpongsathaporn, 26 years old Sonya Saranphat Pedersen, 26 years old Supporting Characters: Engfa Waraha, 35 years old Charlotte Austin, 32 years old Side Characters: Apo Nattawin, 36 years old Joong Archen, 27 years old Wasathawin Group and Aursen Corporation-both powerhouses founded in Bangkok-stand as pillars of Thailand's economic growth. Though the two giants operate in completely different industries, fate still manages to pull their leaders, Engfa and Charlotte, toward each other. Their souls are bound, their engagement sealed with a diamond ring, yet their marriage remains just out of reach. Mr. Austin has given his blessing on one impossible condition: the two largest companies in the country must merge. But how do you fuse an electronics empire with a construction titan? Can they truly co-exist? As Engfa and Charlotte struggle to make the merger a reality, Charlotte also struggles with her half-sister, Sonya, who continues to avoid her duties as the next rightful heir. Engfa, meanwhile, leans on her cousins, Apo and Lookmhee. Brilliant as she is, Lookmhee is a tornado wrapped in genius, wreaking chaos almost as fast as she solves problems. Lookmhee has a talent for trouble that constantly tests the limits of the Wasathawin leadership. Both fiancées, equally desperate for a solution, devise a plan: Charlotte seeks a way to keep Sonya in Bangkok, and Engfa tries to push Lookmhee toward the seriousness her title demands. Yet the very plan meant to fix their families creates a new problem neither of them anticipated. Everything becomes more complicated when Sonya and Lookmhee meet.

When Sonya Pedersen loses her job, the last thing she expects is to land in the company owned by the woman she swore never to see again-her ex, Lookmhee Sathaporn. Their breakup was messy, toxic, and unforgettable, leaving Sonya determined to keep her distance. But fate has a cruel sense of humor. Now Lookmhee is not only her boss but also her relentless admirer, shamelessly flirting at every chance she gets. Sonya fires back with sarcasm and attitude, determined to draw the line. Yet the more she resists, the more Lookmhee pushes, blurring the line between professionalism and unfinished business. As past wounds resurface and sparks fly in ways neither can ignore, Sonya must decide: is Lookmhee still the obsession she once escaped from-or has she finally learned how to love? Can love grow back stronger after being broken, or is it just another trap waiting to close?

Lookmhee was raised to believe everything came with terms. Loyalty was expected. Affection implied. Love-never discussed. Sonya learned what that kind of power costs the people who offer themselves too freely. Five years after leaving Larkspur Group, Sonya returns-not beneath Lookmhee, not asking for anything, and certainly not willing to be assumed again. What follows isn't a reunion. It's a quiet war. Because love doesn't turn into hatred when it ends- it turns into resentment when it was never chosen. Terms & Conditions is a story about power, pride, and the kind of love that turns dangerous when no one wants to be the first to choose.

They will call her a monster. They will count the bodies, the blood, the lives she ruined, and decide that evil must have always lived inside her. They will never ask who taught her that love could only survive through violence. Or who convinced a child that mercy was a weakness no one could afford. Disclaimer: This story contains a messy plot, explicit violence, mature themes, and mentions of sexual assault. Reader discretion is advice.