WHEN LOVE HEALS

Lydia was completely drenched, rain pouring down relentlessly despite the rain gear. Water streamed off her sneakers, and her entire body felt cold and numb. Exhausted from trudging through the endless darkness, her steps grew slower and heavier.A sweet voice, trembling with pain, escaped from her lips as she whispered to herself, "I have to get home before I fall apart." She knew that once she was inside, she could regain control over herself. But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't shake the haunting memory of what she had witnessed.Her fiancé had betrayed her, not just with anyone, but with her best friend—her bridesmaid. The situation couldn't have been worse if it had merely been a rumor. But she had seen it with her own eyes, the undeniable truth laid bare before her. No excuse could ever justify what they had done.Worse than the regret was the crushing feeling of being a fool—betrayed by the person she trusted most. How long had she been a joke to them? The thought gn

Lydia stood out against the backdrop of the orange orchard. She wore a knee-length purple dress with delicate small flowers embroidered on the hem, resembling the soft shades of mangosteen peels. The dress had a crisp white collar that added a touch of elegance to her look. Her long, dark hair cascaded down her back, loose and flowing, since she had nothing to tie it with. In a moment of improvisation, she had borrowed Parker's handkerchief, securing her hair with it instead of a rubber band, creating a makeshift yet charming ponytail. The handkerchief, a simple piece of fabric, now held her hair together, adding a personal touch to her appearance.Lydia followed closely behind Parker, her eyes tracing the broad expanse of his back. He was thirty-two now, but unlike the other men she knew, her "Uncle Parker" seemed to exude an effortless strength and maturity. His tall, commanding presence was emphasized by his attire: a fitted t-shirt layered beneath a plaid shirt, paired with dark j

Lydia slipped the simple engagement ring off her slender finger and placed it on the table, a small, determined smile playing on her lips. As her grandparents quietly sipped herbal tea at breakfast, they exchanged knowing glances, understanding the significance of her gesture without needing to say a word.“Are you sure about your decision, my dear?” Grandfather asked, his voice gentle but firm, wanting to ensure that Lydia was making her own choice. He didn’t want to influence her; after all, it was her life to live, with all its joys and sorrows. Yet, deep down, knowing what his beloved granddaughter had endured, he silently hoped she would walk away from it all. When Lydia nodded, her expression calm and resolute, he felt a deep sense of relief. It was clear she had grown into a strong woman, capable of making wise choices for her future.“Yes, I’ve thought it through,” Lydia replied, her voice firm and steady. There was no hint of regret or sadness in her eyes. “Please help me ret

Lydia had so many gifts for her boss and colleagues that she couldn't carry them all onto the bus. Although she had a driver's license, she hadn't considered buying a car since her workplace wasn't far from her home. By coincidence, Parker called her just before she could request a Grab ride. Upon learning of her situation, he quickly offered to pick her up and drop her off at work himself.“Isn’t your work busy, Parker?” Lydia asked as she settled into the passenger seat of Parker’s pickup truck.“Not just yet; it’s not time for the appointment,” Parker replied casually. “I can drop you off at work.”Lydia looked at him, a hint of curiosity in her eyes. “Do you stay around here?”“No, I’m staying at a hotel. Since I only come to Bangkok every now and then, I don’t see much point in buying a house or a condo,” he explained with a shrug, his tone relaxed and matter of fact.Lydia considered his words. She knew there was no reason to refuse his kindness, especially since it made her mor

“Joe!”Lydia’s voice was filled with shock and disbelief. She had never seen Joe like this before. The man who was always immaculate and precise now looked disheveled and unsteady.Even when she had discovered his infidelity, he hadn’t appeared this far gone. What on earth had happened to him? Lydia's eyes widened in confusion and concern.Joe, however, responded with a grotesque grin as he staggered towards her, the stench of alcohol so strong that Lydia instinctively covered her nose.Parker, recognizing the danger, quickly moved to intervene. Joe, seeing Parker’s approach, laughed maniacally, his demeanor now that of someone completely unhinged.“Is this why?” Joe's voice was harsh as he jabbed a finger at Parker. “Is it because he’s the reason you ended things with me?”Lydia’s eyes flared with frustration. “This has nothing to do with Parker. I made this decision entirely on my own.”“Lydia... why won’t you give me another chance?”“Because things can’t go back to how they were,