LOGINShe was promised the family empire. She never expected to lose her heart to the woman hired to protect it. Lina Kornnaphat has spent her entire life preparing to inherit her family’s billion dollar empire. Brilliant, elegant, and emotionally guarded, she believes nothing matters more than protecting her legacy. But on the night she is announced as the next CEO, an assassination attempt changes everything. To keep her safe, the family hires Aria Sutham, a former military intelligence officer with an unshakable reputation. Calm, fearless, and impossible to manipulate, Aria moves into the Kornnaphat mansion as Lina’s personal bodyguard. Their relationship begins with constant arguments, clashing personalities, and growing resentment as Lina refuses to surrender her freedom. As hidden enemies emerge and dangerous family secrets come to light, Lina realizes the greatest threat isn’t outside the mansion but within her own bloodline. Forced to trust the one woman she cannot control, she slowly finds herself falling for Aria. Bound by duty yet torn by forbidden love, the two women must fight betrayal, power struggles, and impossible choices. When the truth finally surfaces, Lina must decide whether to protect the empire she was born to rule or risk everything for the woman who has become the only place she truly feels safe.
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The Night Everything Changed
The ballroom shimmered beneath crystal chandeliers, every corner of the Kornnaphat Grand Hotel glowing with wealth and prestige. Politicians, business leaders, and celebrities filled the room, raising glasses to celebrate the woman who would soon become the youngest CEO in the company’s history.
Ling Lina Kornnaphat stood at the center of it all.
She wore a silver satin gown that flowed elegantly around her, diamonds resting delicately against her neck. Her expression remained calm despite the hundreds of cameras flashing in her direction.
To the world, she was perfect.
Powerful.
Untouchable.
Only Lina knew how exhausting it was pretending she had no fears.
“Ladies and gentlemen,” announced the chairman, lifting his glass. “Tonight, I proudly introduce the future leader of Kornnaphat Group. My granddaughter, Ling Lina Kornnaphat.”
The room erupted into applause.
Lina offered a graceful smile before stepping onto the stage.
“Thank you for believing in me,” she began. “I promise to continue the legacy my family has built and lead our company toward an even brighter future.”
More applause followed.
Her speech was interrupted by a strange sound.
A loud crack echoed through the ballroom.
For a split second everyone froze.
The crystal chandelier above the stage exploded.
Glass rained from the ceiling.
People screamed.
Someone shouted.
“Gun!”
Panic spread instantly.
Guests pushed each other toward the exits as security rushed forward.
Lina stood frozen.
Another gunshot rang through the hall.
Before she could react, a strong arm wrapped around her waist.
Someone pulled her behind one of the marble pillars with surprising force.
“Stay down.”
The voice was calm.
Cold.
Commanding.
Lina looked up.
A woman dressed entirely in black crouched beside her. Her long dark hair was tied neatly behind her head, her sharp eyes scanning every corner of the ballroom.
Without hesitation, the stranger drew a pistol from beneath her jacket.
Three precise shots echoed across the hall.
The gunfire stopped.
Silence followed.
Only the sound of frightened breathing remained.
Lina stared at the woman.
“Who are you?”
The stranger never looked away from the crowd.
“The reason you’re still alive.”
Moments later, dozens of security officers surrounded them.
“The building is secure, Captain,” one of them reported.
The woman lowered her weapon.
Only then did she meet Lina’s eyes.
They were dark, steady, and unreadable.
“My name is Aria Sutham.”
Lina frowned.
“I didn’t ask for a bodyguard.”
Aria slipped her pistol back into its holster.
“You didn’t.”
She paused before adding quietly,
“Your grandmother did.”
Lina’s expression hardened.
“I don’t need protection.”
Aria gave the faintest smile.
“Someone just tried to kill you in front of five hundred people.”
She stepped closer until only inches separated them.
“You need more protection than you realize.”
For the first time in years, Ling Lina Kornnaphat found herself unable to respond.
She had no idea that meeting Aria Sutham would change not only the fate of her family’s empire, but also her own heart.
Lina watched as Aria turned away to speak with the head of security. Officers rushed through the ballroom, escorting terrified guests toward the exits while forensic teams began examining the shattered chandelier and scattered glass.
The celebration that had been planned for months had turned into a crime scene within minutes.
Her grandmother, Eleanor Kornnaphat, walked through the crowd with surprising composure despite the chaos around her.
“Lina.”
“I’m fine, Grandmother.”
Eleanor gently touched her granddaughter’s cheek before turning to Aria.
“Was she the target?”
Aria nodded without hesitation.
“Yes. This was planned. The shooter knew exactly where Miss Kornnaphat would be standing.”
A heavy silence followed.
Lina folded her arms across her chest.
“Who would want me dead?”
“Someone who doesn’t want you becoming CEO,” Aria replied calmly.
The words struck harder than the gunshots.
Lina had expected opposition inside the boardroom. She had never imagined someone would resort to murder.
“I refuse to hide,” Lina said firmly.
Aria met her gaze.
“I’m not asking you to hide. I’m asking you to stay alive.”
Eleanor sighed.
“From this moment onward, Captain Aria Sutham will remain by your side until the person responsible is found.”
Lina immediately objected.
“Absolutely not.”
“It isn’t a request,” Eleanor said.
“It sounds exactly like one.”
“It is an order.”
Lina clenched her jaw.
She hated being controlled.
Especially by a stranger who acted as though she already knew everything.
Aria remained completely unfazed.
“I’ll have my belongings moved into the east wing tonight.”
Lina stared at her in disbelief.
“You’ve already decided where you’ll stay?”
Aria gave a small nod.
“I always prepare before accepting an assignment.”
For the first time, Lina realized this woman wasn’t simply a bodyguard.
She was someone who never expected to fail.
And something told Lina that neither of their lives would ever be the same again.
Chapter 20 The wind howling off the Firth of Forth battered the heavy reinforced glass of the Edinburgh penthouse, but inside, the air remained as cold and static as a crypt. Lina sat at the long, polished oak dining table, surrounded by stack upon stack of financial ledgers, corporate acquisitions, and European restructuring reports. She had not slept more than two hours a night since arriving in Scotland. Work was her anesthesia. If she kept her mind consumed by balance sheets, cross border tax treaties, and board member profiles, there was no space left for the agonizing phantom of Aria’s voice, or the memory of how warm those hands had felt against her skin right before the deception was laid bare. A quiet chime signaled the opening of the private elevator. Lina did not look up from her tablet. "I told the kitchen staff I don't want dinner, Maya." "Good thing I brought top shelf Scotch instead of food then," a bright, familiar voice echoed through the high ceilinged room. Li
Chapter 19 The relentless Scottish rain lashed against the soaring, double glazed windows of the glass penthouse atop the Kornnaphat Group’s regional headquarters in Edinburgh. Below, the ancient stone streets of the city glistened like polished obsidian, but inside the sprawling private residence, the air was heavy with an oppressive, freezing silence. Lina stood near the edge of the perimeter balcony glass, wrapped in a plush navy cashmere sweater that swallowed her small frame. Her hands were wrapped tightly around a steaming mug of tea, though she felt no warmth from it. The purple bruises on her wrists were fading into muted yellow rings, and the cuts on her face had begun to close, but the physical healing was a cruel contrast to the agonizing hollow in her chest. Every quiet hour in this sanctuary was a torture of its own. When she closed her eyes, her mind instinctively summoned the memory of Aria’s breath against her neck, the rough warmth of her calloused hands, and the d
Chapter 18 The damp concrete room smelled of rust, mold, and stale salt water. Lina sat slumping forward in the heavy metal chair, the rough hemp ropes digging brutally into her wrists and ankles. Her body throbbed with a dull, constant ache. It had been nearly two full days since they snatched her from the estate, and they had given her nothing to eat and barely enough dirty water to keep her conscious. Her skin was pale, her lips chapped and bleeding, but her jaw remained locked in a stubborn, unbroken line. Every few hours, the heavy steel door would screech open. Victor Chan did not strike her himself. He let his mercenaries do the physical work, delivering calculated blows to her ribs and shoulders, taking short videos of her suffering to send directly to Aria's secure line. They were not trying to break Lina’s body. They were trying to shatter Aria’s sanity. Miles away in the hidden command bunker beneath the mansion, the air was suffocatingly heavy. Aria stood over the cent
Chapter 17 The blood red glare of the emergency lights painted the smoke filled corridor in brutal shades of crimson. Dust settled over the shattered wood of the door frame as Aria pushed Lina behind her, every muscle in her body coiled to kill. But the footsteps echoing up the grand staircase were not a chaotic breach. They were precise, synchronized, and deliberate. Before Aria could clear the threshold, two flashbangs arced through the doorway, bouncing twice on the polished hardwood before detonating in a blinding, concussive flash. The sound shattered the air like thunder. A wave of force threw Aria backward, her back slamming hard against the frame of the couch. Ringing pressure flooded her ears, blinding white spots searing her vision. She fought through the vertigo, her hand instinctively sweeping the floor for her sidearm, but heavy combat boots slammed into her wrist, pinning her arm to the floor with bone crushing weight. Aria roared in defiance, swinging her free arm,
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