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"When Love Heals" is the English translation of the Thai novella "Duang Jai Khong Ma Prot", which explores the theme of an uncle and his illegitimate niece.
IntroductionIn this story, Parker Callahan, the hero, has long harbored feelings for Lydia Harris, the girl next door. After a painful breakup caused by her boyfriend's betrayal, Lydia returns home feeling heartbroken. Seizing the opportunity, Parker steps in to offer her comfort and care. His gentle and affectionate nature makes Lydia's heart flutter, especially since his warmth and charm stand in stark contrast to her previous experiences. How could she not be moved and find solace in his embrace? Join us as their story unfolds.
Lydia Harris arrived at Joe's condo, a place she had become familiar with through countless visits. Regularly, she would come by to see him, and Joe had even given her a spare key card, a gesture of his trust and affection. However, today felt different.As Lydia walked into the room, nobody was inside. The room, which was usually alive with Joe's presence—whether he was lounging in the living room corner watching TV, playing games, or sitting at the desk beside her while he worked—was eerily still. Her heart raced with concern. What was happening? Where was Joe?
She heard a noise coming from the bedroom and, driven by worry, she made her way towards it. As she reached for the bedroom door, her heart pounded with a mix of anxiety and anticipation.
When Lydia opened the door, her breath caught in her throat. The sight before her was a devastating shock.
In bed, she found a man and a woman sleeping naked. The man’s face was pale with a pained expression, while the woman, despite her attempt to cover herself with a blanket, wore a look of unrestrained satisfaction. The woman was Olivia, Lydia’s close friend.
With a voice choked with disbelief and hurt, Lydia managed to utter, "What... is this?" Her usually sweet voice trembled, wavering on the edge of tears as she whispered, "Joe... why?"
"Lydia, it's not what you think," Joe blurted out, scrambling to his feet. He hastily snatched up a towel from the floor and clumsily wrapped it around himself.
At that moment, Lydia's ears rang with a deafening noise, drowning out any words she might have spoken. Every word he said felt like just another lie—how could it be anything else when the evidence was right there before her eyes?
"Lydia, I'm sorry," Joe murmured, reaching for her hand with a desperate grip, his eyes filled with guilt. But his apology did nothing to ease the ache in Lydia's heart.
The tears Lydia had been holding back finally broke free, as if the entire world had crumbled around her. She turned and bolted from the room, her heart shattering with the agony and regret of being betrayed by the person she loved most, her closest friend. She had no idea what to do next, but one thing was certain—she could never trust Joe again.
“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,
Because Parker was tall and broad-shouldered, Lydia chose an open-air restaurant to ensure he wouldn’t feel confined in a cramped space. Her considerate choice brought a wide smile to Parker’s face. He had left his shirt in the car, wearing only a fitted white T-shirt that showcased his well-defined muscles. His imposing physique and strikingly handsome features turned heads as he walked through the restaurant. Despite the attention, Parker remained unaffected, his gaze solely focused on Lydia.Lydia noticed this too. Whenever Parker appeared in public, he was always the center of attention, his rugged charm causing hearts to flutter—including hers. Yet, he still saw her as the child she used to be, and this perception was why she had to keep her emotions tightly controlled.As she observed his muscular frame, Lydia was reminded of her childhood, when she would ride on his back. She recalled how, in moments of distress, he would sit beside her, helplessly allowing her to use the hem o
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
In the end, Lydia returned to Bangkok with Parker in his four-wheel-drive pickup truck, which had a Rung Arun Farm sticker on the door.“Are you embarrassed to be riding in a pickup like this?” Parker asked as he loaded the souvenirs into the truck bed, which had a cover to ensure that nothing would fly out or get damaged by the sun or rain.Lydia giggled. On her way there, she had only brought a small backpack since she already had clothes at her grandparents' house. But on the way back, she had accumulated a lot more, mostly souvenirs that Parker had generously packed into the back of the truck.“When I was a kid, I used to ride in your pickup to school, Uncle Parker. Have you forgotten? If I was going to be embarrassed, it would've been back then,” Lydia said with a playful grin as she placed her backpack behind the passenger seat. The pickup truck was a four-door model, and knowing that she might get hungry during the trip, Parker had someone prepare a basket of snacks for them to
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
Parker strolled back into the house, a car keychain swinging from his fingers and a cheerful whistle escaping his lips. Doctor Anan, who had been savoring Auntie Im’s delectable cooking, looked up from his meal with curiosity. he couldn’t help but admire Auntie Im’s culinary prowess—her dishes were a perennial delight, never failing to impress him no matter how many times he indulged. As he surveyed his friend from head to toe, a knowing smile crept across his face, tinged with a touch of wistful longing. He shook his head slightly, his expression a blend of admiration and a touch of nostalgia.“That’s quite the haul, you cradle robber,” Doctor Anan teased with a grin.“Is it really that obvious?” Parker raised his eyebrows in playful surprise as he took a seat next to his friend. He wondered how many others might have noticed and whether it would stir any reactions from those around them.“I’ve never seen you like this before,” Doctor Anan remarked, his eyes widening with surprise. “







