This is a story of a girl named Adi Alcantara, who is a die-hard fan of Callie Henderson, a singer and an artist. They meet at an unexpected event and they get to know each other. She thought it was the last time she would see Callie, but fate bring them together again.

Sonya hears the world differently. Not through sound, but through vibration. The slam of lockers. The way Lookmhee's boots always hit the hallway too loud. Lookmhee hears everything. And cares about nothing. Especially not the quiet girl who sits alone at lunch, signing to herself like the world's on mute. One interaction changes everything.

Lookmhee still wears her wedding ring. Sonya doesn't. Six months separated. Two daughters caught in the middle. One doorway where they stand every Wednesday and pretend the distance between them is a choice and not a wound. The problem isn't whether they still love each other. The problem is that Sonya isn't ready to forgive her for it.

When elite detective Lookmhee's fiancée is brutally murdered at dawn, her world shatters. Desperate for answers, she gets entangled with Sonya, a brilliant criminology expert with cold exterior. As they hunt a serial killer, Sonya becomes Lookmhee's only sanctuary, offering warmth in a burning world.

Returning home was never part of the plan. Childhood enemies. One boarding school and too many unfinished feelings.

According to physics, we never truly touch. So why does Sonya's hand make Lookmhee feel electric?

In the heart of Ban Trom Nong, where summer painted the rivers gold and mango trees bowed beneath their sweet fruit, life moved slowly beneath the endless sun. Then came Sonya-a teacher with a gentle soul, a brilliant mind, and a kindness that made the whole village adore her. But no heart was captured faster than Lookmhee's: a wild spirit with a child's innocence and a tiger's fire. Between riverbanks, summer rains, and whispered secrets beneath the moonlight, a love began to bloom where it was never meant to grow. In a village bound by tradition and watchful eyes, their forbidden love would either become their deepest sorrow-or their greatest salvation. WARNING! Story contains explicit and mature themes. You will come across sexual and/or homophobic material.

She fell in love with her hands before she met her. Sonya plays in a dark room. Not for anyone. Lookmhee listens outside that room. She was drowning quietly - until one song sounded like her mother. Like hope. She comes back every day at 4pm just to hear the hands that wrecked her. A dark musical story about haunting and being haunted. About a pianist who doesn't know she's saving someone, and a girl who would rather be blind in her dark than see clearly anywhere else.

A princess bound by duty. A mechanic who prefers engines over etiquette and her free time at the racetrack. Neither of them is looking for love. But sometimes all it takes is one conversation to change the direction of a life. Because in a world built on bloodlines, influence, and generations of carefully protected power, love has never been a decision made by the heart alone. Some names carry far more weight than others. And some cages are not made of gold. They are made of sapphire. ⚠️ Content Warnings: Emotional conflict, manipulation, arranged engagement, slow burn, angst, mature themes.

CEO Lookmhee, sees a maid and decides: Mine. She claims Sonya for her model agency. Ice to everyone else. Not to her. Ice Queen melts for one girl only. So it means staying.