A contract bride, a father's life saved, but she hides a heartbreaking secret: a son, the spitting image of him. How will a year-long contract end when the shadow of old vengeance threatens to expose the truth?
View MoreThe vibrating ring of her mobile phone beside the bed jolted 'Linin' awake from her reverie. Her grogginess vanished instantly when she saw the hospital's number. The screen glowed in the dim darkness of her small, cramped rental room.
"Is this Ms. Linin?" The voice on the other end, a nurse, sounded urgent.
"Yes, it is."
"Mr. Thana has been admitted to the hospital. His condition is very critical and requires immediate surgery."
When she heard the words 'father' and 'critical condition,' it felt like a sledgehammer striking her heart. Linin nearly collapsed, her voice trembling. "What... what happened to my father!?"
"A ruptured cerebral artery. If he doesn't have surgery immediately, he might not survive."
BOOM!
Linin's entire world shattered in an instant. Her father... the only anchor in her life was about to leave her? She had only recently been through the worst period of her life. Her family had gone bankrupt, her father's business had been completely swindled, and even her mother had vanished with some secret.
Her small feet carried her swiftly to the hospital. The atmosphere of the emergency room made her heart pound. Her father lay motionless on the bed, his body covered in tubes and wires, his face alarmingly pale. The attending doctor approached with important documents.
"The surgery cost is approximately five million baht. If he doesn't have surgery tonight, his chances of survival are very low."
Five million baht!
A colossal sum Linin never thought she'd have to face. It was an amount she had no way of finding right now. All of her family's assets had been seized. She was left with only her body and her breath.
Large teardrops fell, splashing onto the floor. "Doctor... isn't there any other way?"
"I'm sorry, Ms. Linin," the doctor replied calmly.
Despair gripped Linin's heart tightly. She walked out of the emergency room in a daze, the pressure so intense it was almost suffocating.
Just as she was about to sink into darkness, a deep, cold voice she hadn't heard in years sounded behind her. "You want the money to save your father, don't you, Linin?"
Linin spun around. A tall, imposing figure in a dark suit stood before her. His sharp eyes stared at her coldly, as if piercing through her very soul.
'He'... the man who should never have re-entered her life...
'Phupha', the influential young CEO, who, in the past, had been involved in an incident that caused her to disappear from his life with a great secret.
"Mr.... Phupha!" Linin gasped in surprise, mixed with fear in her eyes.
Phupha smirked, but his smile was full of unreadable emotions. "I have an offer for you... an offer you can't refuse."
Linin looked at him, confused, her heart filled with worry and turmoil. Old feelings she had tried to forget surged back.
"What is it?" she asked, her voice trembling.
"Marry me for one year in exchange for five million baht to save your father's life," Phupha said calmly. His eyes remained cold, yet there was an unspoken meaning in them that Linin couldn't grasp. It was like vengeance... or something much deeper.
Linin's eyes widened. His offer almost stopped her breathing. Marriage? With this man? How could she, when she had a secret she had hidden from him for four years... a secret that was wandering not far from this very hospital?
Linin's breath hitched. She knew she had no other choice. Her father's life was in his hands.
She had to accept this offer, no matter the reason... even if this marriage would drag her back into the nightmare of the past and potentially expose the secret she had kept hidden for four years.
That secret was... her son.
This was the only choice she had left: to save her father's life and to protect the only secret she had.
That night, I couldn't sleep at all. Phupha's words, "I want to know everything about that woman... and what happened four years ago," still echoed in my ears. I knew he couldn't be talking about any other woman but me.Suspicion and fear overwhelmed me, making it hard to breathe. I knew I couldn't keep Nong Time's secret forever, but I wasn't ready to face a truth that could destroy everything I had tried to protect for four years.The next morning, I woke up feeling exhausted from lack of sleep. I tried to act as normal as possible, even though my heart burned with worry.I came down to the dining room. Phupha was already sitting there, as usual, his expression so unreadable that I couldn't guess what he was thinking."I have meetings all day today," he said without looking up. "You can go wherever you want, but you need to be back home before 6 PM, as before."I nodded, not saying anything further.After breakfast, I immediately rushed to visit my father at my rental room. The safe
After the encounter with Phupha at the hospital, my heart wouldn't stop pounding. I knew that my lie about visiting a friend probably didn't make him any more suspicious, but I still worried he might have noticed something or found a flaw in my story.I walked into Nong Time's recovery room. He was fast asleep on the small bed, his face a little pale, but his high fever was gone. I gently held my son's small hand, a wave of love and concern washing over me."Nong Time's not too bad, don't worry," Kaew said softly. She must have seen my worried expression."I feel so conflicted, Kaew," I replied faintly. "I don't want Nong Time to go through something like this. If Phupha knew the truth...""Don't worry too much," Kaew squeezed my hand tightly. "I'll help you protect Nong Time. We absolutely won't let anyone find out about this."Kaew's words brought me some comfort. At least I still had a friend by my side, always ready to help.I stayed and took care of Nong Time until his condition
Weeks passed. Life in Phupha's mansion remained constant. Surprisingly, I had adjusted to the loneliness and being by myself. Visiting my father at the hospital and talking to Nong Time on the phone were daily routines that kept my heart strong.My father's condition improved so much that the doctor allowed him to recover at home. I decided to bring him back to our old rental room to avoid burdening anyone and for his own comfort."Linin... you don't have to tire yourself out so much," my father told me gently as I arranged his medication. "I don't want to be a burden to you.""What are you saying, Father!" I feigned a stern voice. "I can take care of you perfectly well. You're the one who needs to rest more."Despite the exhaustion from balancing caring for my father and maintaining my role as a nominal wife at Phupha's mansion, I felt happy every time I was near my father. At least I was still fulfilling my duty as a good daughter.One day, I received a call from Kaew, my best frien
After that day when I tried to explain the past to Phupha, but to no avail, the guilt and frustration only gnawed at me more. I knew that making him understand and forgive me would be incredibly difficult.Life in Phupha's mansion continued in silence. Our relationship remained strictly according to the heartless contract. He was like the owner of the house, and I was merely a resident sheltering under his roof. No words were exchanged beyond necessity, not even glances that lasted too long.I spent most of my time in the library, seeking refuge from the loneliness and discomfort that permeated the house. Books became my best friends at this time. They transported me to another world for a while, a world where I didn't have to think about my son's secret, my father's recovery, or Phupha.I still visited my father at the hospital every day. His condition was steadily improving, so much so that the doctor said he might be able to return home soon. That was one of the few pieces of good
The new morning began with a heavy heart. I had decided that I would try to make Phupha understand the lingering past. Learning about Nong Pete and the tragedy of the Worathana family changed my perception of Phupha. He wasn't just a ruthless CEO seeking revenge; he was also someone who carried immense pain and loss.Today, Phupha didn't leave for work early as usual. He was sitting in the living room, reading a newspaper, his gaze distant as he stared out the window."Mr. Phupha?" I approached him slowly, my voice so soft it was barely audible.He turned to look at me, his impassive face making it impossible to read his thoughts. "What is it?""I... can I talk to you?" I mustered the courage to speak.He nodded slightly, remaining still, not inviting me to sit. I stood there, feeling nervous."I... I've read about your family... and about Nong Pete," I began slowly. "I'm sorry for what happened."Phupha's eyes changed subtly. The coldness vanished for a moment, replaced by an unexpla
After that night, when I saw the photo album and vaguely pieced together the past, I felt like a heavy stone was weighing on my heart constantly. The newly discovered truth kept me awake for several nights. I tried to recall every detail of the event that day, but I was still unsure if I understood everything correctly.Doubt gnawed at my mind, making me want to know more about Phupha and Nong Pete's story. I wanted to know what exactly made Phupha so angry with me, beyond just our personal history.The next day, I remained in the quiet mansion. I decided to try and find information about Phupha and his family. I walked to the library again and searched for books about the business of the 'Worathana' family, which was Phupha's surname.I spent almost the entire day in the library, scanning through various books and documents related to the Worathana family, hoping to find some clue that would unlock the mystery in my mind.Finally, my eyes caught an old newspaper article collected in
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