All Chapters of Wheels of Fate (MM): Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

67 Chapters

Chapter 41: Training, Training, Training

Pakin’s P.O.VBy the time Sean and I finally stepped out of the locker room, my skin still tingled from his touch, my pulse unsteady, but I forced myself to shake it off. We had training to get back to.As we walked back to the main hall, I expected to see May waiting for me, arms crossed, ready to question why I had disappeared with Sean. But to my surprise, she was nowhere in sight.Wait, what?I frowned, scanning the room. “She’s gone?”Sean seemed just as surprised. He glanced around, his expression unreadable. “Looks like it.”“That’s… weird,” I muttered. “She’s been sticking to us like glue all morning. For her to just leave like that—it doesn’t make sense.” Knowing her, if she really wanted something, she wouldn’t let it go the way she just did now.Sean exhaled, rubbing the back of his neck. “Maybe s

Chapter 42: After Practice Confessions

Pakin’s P.O.VSean’s expression shifted, and before I knew it, he was stepping closer, his presence suddenly towering over me. I was by no means a short man; he was simply just huge.His voice was quieter now, but just as intense, like he was smoldering. “Are your feelings for May really gone, or are you just saying that to make me feel better?” I swallowed hard. There was this uneasy feeling overtaking my body as his eyes bore into mine, searching for any trace of hesitation. I had a hard time figuring out if I was excited by his close proximity or nervous because of what made him do such a thing.I knew I had to say something, anything, to convince him. But at the same time, I had to make sure I didn't give away too much information about myself. And so, with a steadying breath, I forced myself to speak. “You were my first,” I admitted. “You know, I don&rsquo

Chapter 43: Trouble at Home

Pakin’s P.O.VThe drive home was quiet, yet my mind was anything but. The events of the day played on an endless loop—from my training, to my intense encounter with Sean, and now, May.Shia.I had been so caught up with everything that I had completely forgotten about her until now.Guilt settled uncomfortably in my chest. She had left the track abruptly, and I hadn’t even checked on her.I pressed harder on the gas, determined to get home and talk to her. Just like when I let everything go to focus on training earlier, I pushed everything else to the back of my mind now and redirected all efforts to get home.But when I arrived, something felt off.As I pulled into the driveway, I noticed a group of people standing on the front porch. What’s going on?My caretaker, along with several maids, all looked visibly shaken. Their faces were pale with worry, and some

Chapter 44: Drunken Outbursts

Pakin’s P.O.VThe sharp sound of shattering glass echoed through the mansion, and within moments, hurried footsteps filled the hallway. The maids braved their anxieties and rushed in, their faces etched with concern as they took in the scene.They looked at the broken bottle, the spilled wine, to my hand, then to May.Miriam was the first to step forward, reaching out to me. “Khun nooh, you’re hurt—”“I’m fine,” I cut in firmly. Despite myself, I knew I really had to take care of May first. I realized now that I had let her misery fester for too long. “Stay back,” I told them. “You all might get hurt too.”A few of the maids hesitated, but I could see their worry lingering. “Alright, if you really want to help, then just clean up the glass,” I said, glancing toward the shards that glistened dangerously across the marble floor. “I&rsqu

Chapter 45: Despite Myself

Pakin’s P.O.VI hesitated. A part of me wanted to refuse, to brush it off and deal with it later so I could just go and fucking sleep already.But another part—the part that knew I couldn’t afford to let injuries go untreated—sighed in resignation.“I’ll be fine, Miriam,” I assured her, though even I wasn’t entirely convinced of my own words. “Just an ice pack, is all.”She hesitated for a moment, like she wanted to argue. But then she just nodded, retrieving one from the freezer and wrapping it in a clean cloth.As she handed it to me, her expression remained firm, motherly concern etched into her features. “If the pain worsens, you must tell me,” she insisted. Something about the way she said it left no room for argument. “Please remember that you’re no ordinary man, but the second prince of Thailand. You mustn’t forget your status

Chapter 46: Unsettling Departure

Pakin’s P.O.VI woke up to a dull, persistent ache radiating from my temples, the remnants of yesterday’s exhaustion wrapping around me like a thick fog.My body felt sluggish when I rolled across the bed, as if even the act of breathing required more effort than usual.Blinking against the soft morning light seeping through my curtains, I slowly sat up, moving my shoulders to shake off the stiffness that had settled into my muscles overnight.Did I sleep in one position the entire night? Was I coming down with something?Whatever it was, I just knew it felt off. My head was heavy, my throat dry, and there was a faint, lingering pressure behind my eyes that made it clear—I wasn’t feeling my best.But whatever was going on with me had to wait.Because today…Today I had to face May. I just…had to.I exhaled sharply, rubbing a hand over my face as I let the reality of the situation sink in. Last night had been an adventure of sorts—a very, very draining one.Imagine walking into your ow

Chapter 47: Nothing Now

Pakin’s P.O.VI stood in front of my closet, flipping through my clothes, but my mind was far from the fabric beneath my fingertips. I had anticipated resistance, anger—maybe even another argument first thing in the morning.But not this. Not May slipping away without a word.And for some reason, that unsettled me more than anything else.Was this some kind of new tantrum? Was this another way to punish me for something that wasn’t really my fault?I pulled on a plain black shirt, tugging it over my head before grabbing a jacket. My fingers hesitated on the zipper as my thoughts spiraled.May had always been a constant in my life, but last night had made me question so much. Had I really been as blind as I felt now?I thought I’d find her all swaddled up in the guest room, nursing a hangover, but the fact that she just left… did she not want to fix things with me? Had she ever truly seen me the way I saw her—as someone she cared for, rather than just someone who was convenient to hav

Chapter 48: The Only Comfort

Pakin’s P.O.VMy hands clenched the steering wheel so tightly that my knuckles turned white. My breath came in short, uneven gasps, the air around me thick and suffocating, pressing against my lungs like a vice.I could feel my pulse hammering against my throat, a frantic, erratic rhythm that sent a sharp ache through my temples.The world outside the windshield blurred, streetlights and passing cars smearing into streaks of color, but it wasn’t just my vision—my mind felt like it was unraveling, spiraling.My chest tightened, my stomach twisted, and a cold sweat broke out along the back of my neck.I couldn’t breathe.The betrayal, the laughter, every lie May had ever told me crushed down on me all at once, and suddenly, I wasn’t even sure where I was going.I just kept driving, gripping the wheel like it was the only thing keeping me tethered to reality.But no matter how much di

Chapter 49: Not Alone

Pakin’s P.O.VA steady, rhythmic beeping pulled me from the depths of unconsciousness. The scent of antiseptic wafted in the air, sterile and sort of metallic. My eyelids felt heavy, my limbs weighed down as if I’d been asleep for years.Slowly, I forced my eyes open, blinking against the bright fluorescent lights. White walls. A faint hum of activity outside the door. The realization crept in belatedly—I’m in a hospital.Disoriented, I tried to move, but even that was a struggle. My thoughts were slow, muddled, struggling to piece together how I got here.Then, movement.Sean.He was by my side in an instant, his face filled with relief and concern. His hair was slightly disheveled, dark circles under his eyes, as if he hadn't slept in a while.“You’re awake,” he breathed. “How are you feeling?”When I opened my mouth to answer, my throat was dry, my voice

Chapter 50: Just A Pawn

Pakin’s P.O.V“We met because of May…”The words were out before I could stop myself.Sean’s expression shifted, the warmth in his eyes flickering with confusion. His fingers, still wrapped around mine, twitched slightly, as if bracing for something he wasn't sure he wanted to hear.“What… what do you mean?” His voice was careful, measured, but I could hear the uncertainty beneath it.I swallowed the lump in my throat, my palms growing clammy despite the cool hospital air.There’s no turning back now.“The reason I first approached you at the racecourse…” I hesitated, before continuing on, “It was because of May.”Sean stiffened, his fingers momentarily loosening before tightening again. He furrowed his eyebrows. “May? What does she have to do with this?”My heart was pounding so loudly it drowned out the r

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