บททั้งหมดของ When the Villainess Falls Out of Love: บทที่ 31 - บทที่ 40

  Thamnithi answered his phone to find Papon on the line. It was incredibly rare for his secretary to call him out of the blue like this. Wasn't he supposed to be vacationing abroad? It had to be something extremely urgent for him to make an international call."Khun Tham, you need to check the feedback on TikTok right now," Papon said, his tone grim. The loud, bustling noise of a crowd echoed in the background."Can you find somewhere quiet first? I can barely hear a word you're saying.""Ah, right, yes sir." Papon turned to tell his wife and children to wait, then walked off to find a quiet spot to speak with his boss.Tham held the line for about five minutes before Papon finally spoke again."I need you to check the feedback about yourself on TikTok.""What happened? Is it really such a big deal that you had to call me in the middle of your vacation?" The young actor leaned b

  When Thamnithi snapped his fingers, the garden was instantly bathed in light. He saw her eyes widen in surprise. That adorable face of hers made his breath catch in his throat. Whenever she smiled, Thamnithi felt as if he had fallen under a spell. He admitted to himself that he was hopelessly, deeply in love with this woman.He didn't care what others thought of her or how they saw her. Right now, Kajarin was the absolute best woman in the world to him. She was so perfect that he wanted her to share his last name—he wanted to change her title from 'Miss' to 'Mrs.' right here, right now.As the entire garden lit up, Kajarin's eyes went wide with wonder. The fairy lights scattered across the garden sparkled brightly, resembling a sea of stars. It felt as if she were drifting through the night sky, with the stars embracing both him and her in this very spot.The petite woman could no longer hold back her te

 "Sweet dreams, Tham." Seeing him fully spent, Kajarin figured her duties for the night were over. She wiggled her delectable little body, retreating deep under the mountain of heavy blankets.The tall man’s eyes widened. She couldn't just tease him to the edge and run away like that. His hand snaked beneath the sheets, his fingers closing firmly around her slender ankle."Hold on a second! Not so fast. Playing dirty isn't very cute, Star," Thamnithi murmured, his brow arching. Did she really think he'd let her get away with leaving him aching for more?"But I can. I'm going to sleep now. The baby is tired." The petite woman squeezed her eyes shut, feigning sleep with an innocent pout."I don't think so. I'm not about to let you leave unsatisfied," the cunning rogue teased.He let out a low chuckle. He wasn't a selfish lover, and he certainly wasn't going to let her sleep without pushing her over the edge too. In truth, that brie

  Lately, Nicha had been acting strange—so incredibly strange that Parawee’s patience with his own mounting suspicions finally ran out. One day, the young man decided to trail her from a distance. Nicha’s luxury car headed toward the outskirts of the city. He had chosen to drive an ordinary Japanese sedan to tail her, ensuring he wouldn't be noticed.The route her car was taking... he recognized it perfectly. It was the road leading directly to the mansion of his father, Tycoon Chayon. Parawee frowned. He had no idea Nicha even knew his father. Or maybe she's just visiting a friend in this neighborhood, he reasoned with himself.But then, her car turned into the exact alleyway leading to the Thanisornkul estate. The massive iron gates swung open the second Nicha’s car arrived.The young man’s throat went bone dry. He roughly loosened his tie, trying to collect himself as he

  25 Years Ago"Chayon, please... take Wee in. At least he’s a true heir to the Thanisornkul bloodline." Mallika knelt, pleading with her half-brother. As the daughter of a mistress, she shouldn't have even dared to set foot in this house.But this little boy needed better care. He needed a home, a father, and a mother—things she could no longer provide. She was in a desperate situation; soon, she would be sentenced for manslaughter. If that happened, Parawee would have no one to look after him. Swallowing her pride, Mallika had brought her child to seek her brother’s protection."You're nothing but the daughter of a mistress. What right do you have to step into my house?" Chayon snarled, his finger nearly jabbing into his sister's forehead. He loathed Mallika. He remembered all too well how his mother, the legitimate wife, had wept every single day because his father was obse