@msjuntold: Police Lieutenant Lorena Schuett had spent most of her life believing that emotions complicated everything. Rules were simple. The law was simple. Criminals were simple. People broke rules, she arrested them. End of story. Love, however, was a completely different matter. Love made people irrational. Love made people do ridiculous things. Love made people spend hours staring at their phones waiting for a text message. Love made people cry over breakups and write dramatic captions online. Lorena wanted absolutely nothing to do with it. That was exactly why, at twenty-eight years old, she was still single. Not because she couldn’t date. Not because nobody liked her. The truth was that many people had tried. Unfortunately, Lorena had the emotional availability of a brick wall. She never noticed flirting. Never understood hints. Never cared about romance. Her colleagues had eventually given up trying to set her up with anyone. “Lieutenant Schuett is going to marry her job.” That was the running joke inside the police department. Lorena didn’t mind. Her job was reliable. People were not. Unfortunately, fate had apparently heard her confidence and decided to humble her. “Lieutenant Schuett.” Lorena looked up from the reports she was reviewing. Her superior officer stood in front of her office. The smile on his face immediately made her suspicious. It was the smile of a man about to ruin someone else’s day. Specifically hers. “No.” Her superior blinked. “I haven’t said anything.” “You don’t need to.” “Lieutenant—” “The answer is no.” “At least hear me out.” Lorena sighed dramatically and leaned back in her chair. “You have thirty seconds.” “Excellent.” The older man placed a thick file on her desk. “I need you to escort someone.” Lorena shrugged. “Fine.” “Internationally.” Her eye twitched. “No.” “She’s receiving threats.” “Assign someone else.” “You’re the best officer available.” “Assign someone less best.” Her superior ignored her. “Her name is Miu Natasha Taechamongkalapiwat.” Silence. Lorena stared blankly. Her superior stared back. “…Who?” The entire office froze. Several officers nearby slowly turned their heads. One officer dropped his pen. Another nearly choked on his coffee. “You don’t know Miu Natasha Taechamongkalapiwat?” Lorena frowned. “Am I supposed to?” The collective gasp from the office was loud enough to be considered a public disturbance. “Lieutenant, she’s one of the biggest actresses in Asia.” “She’s a CEO.” “She’s an international celebrity.” “She has hundreds of millions of followers.” “She’s literally everywhere.” Lorena looked genuinely confused. “If she’s everywhere, then why have I never seen her?” “Because you’re always working.” “Exactly.” Her superior pinched the bridge of his nose. “Congratulations. You’re escorting her.” Three days later, Lorena arrived at the airport terminal. Professional. Disciplined. Focused. Completely unprepared. Because the moment she saw Miu Natasha Taechamongkalapiwat, every functioning brain cell she possessed immediately resigned. The woman was beautiful. Not ordinary beautiful. Not celebrity beautiful. Dangerously beautiful. The kind of beautiful that made people accidentally walk into walls. The kind of beautiful that made songs, poems, and entire novels seem understandable. Miu stood near the terminal entrance wearing a simple black outfit and sunglasses. Yet somehow she still attracted attention from everyone around her. When she removed her sunglasses and looked directly at Lorena, time seemed to stop. Lorena blinked. Then blinked again. Then completely forgot why she came there. Miu smiled. And Lorena nearly passed away. “Oh no.” One of the officers standing beside her immediately looked concerned. “What happened?” Lorena stared at Miu. “…I understand now.” “Understand what?” “Why she has followers.” A few moments later, Miu approached her. The actress extended her hand. “Hello.” Lorena looked at the offered hand. Then at Miu. Then at the hand again. Then at Miu. Her brain was struggling. Miu laughed softly. “Are you okay?” “Yes.” ⬇️ Continuation ⬇️ #lena #lenamiu #wlw#wlwu #fyp
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Saturday 13 June 2026 03:24:04 GMT
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Ms. J :
Part 2️⃣: Miu was terrified of ruining what they already had.
Lorena was terrified because she had never felt this way before.
One evening, after a successful fan meeting in Paris, they found themselves standing alone on a rooftop overlooking the city lights.
For once, there were no fans.
No cameras.
No staff.
No security teams.
Just the two of them.
The silence felt different.
Softer. More intimate.
Miu looked at the city.
Then at Lorena.
Then at Lorena again.
Because honestly, she preferred the view.
“Lorena?”
“Hm?”
“Can I ask something personal?”
Lorena nodded.
“You can ask.”
“Why don’t you believe in love?”
The question caught her off guard.
For a moment, Lorena remained silent.
Then she sighed.
“I never saw the point.”
Miu listened quietly.
“My parents worked all the time.”
Lorena’s voice softened.
“I watched relationships fall apart around me.”
She looked away.
“So eventually I stopped believing in it.”
Miu’s expression softened.
“And now?”
Lorena met her eyes.
For the first time, there was no hesitation.
No walls. No distance.
“Now I think I was wrong.”
Miu’s heart skipped.
“What changed?”
Lorena smiled.
A real smile.
Rare.
Beautiful.
The kind of smile reserved only for one person.
“You.”
Miu forgot how to breathe.
Slowly, Lorena stepped closer.
Then closer. Then even closer.
The city lights disappeared from Miu’s attention.
All she could see was Lorena.
The woman she had fallen hopelessly in love with.
Lorena reached for the handcuffs attached to her belt.
Miu immediately started laughing.
“No way.”
Lorena looked completely serious.
“Ma’am.”
“Oh my God.”
“Ma’am, you’re under arrest.”
Miu was already laughing too hard to stand properly.
“For what grounds, Lieutenant?”
Lorena stepped closer until only inches separated them.
Her voice became softer.
Warmer.
More vulnerable than Miu had ever heard.
“For stealing my heart.”
Miu stared at her.
Then laughed again.
Not because it was bad.
But because it was so unbelievably Lorena.
Only Lorena could turn a love confession into an arrest report.
“That is the cheesiest thing you’ve ever said.”
“I know.”
“That was terrible.”
“I know.”
⬇️
2026-06-13 03:28:07
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ᵖˡˢ Youwen ✨🪷 :
i remember echoes of her
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Shhhh🤫 :
Bravoooooo ✨ I love it
2026-06-13 04:21:19
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ᵖˡˢ PrinzD :
that kind of love...
...exclusive....
2026-06-16 10:12:46
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Lopez :
LOL very cute. I loved it!! Thank you...❤️🥰
2026-06-18 00:47:48
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Paah :
Part 2 pleaseeee, need to know lorena colleagues reaction😂
2026-06-14 07:56:03
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Lanh :
necesito la historia completa + extras de esto😅🥰
2026-06-13 13:37:54
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uneh :
sangat anti mainstream sekali letnan satu ini menyatakan cintanya
2026-06-13 04:30:52
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Ms. J :
Part 3️⃣: “I’m definitely making fun of you for this forever.”
“I expected that.”
Miu smiled.
Then gently grabbed the front of Lorena’s jacket.
“Good.”
Lorena blinked.
“Good?”
“Because you’re guilty too.”
“Guilty?”
Miu leaned forward until their foreheads touched.
“Of stealing mine first.”
For the first time in years, Lieutenant Lorena Schuett completely lost her composure.
And Miu thought it was the most adorable thing she had ever seen.
Then she kissed her.
Softly.
Tenderly.
Under the lights of Paris.
And somewhere in the distance, Lorena’s phone started ringing.
Neither of them answered it.
For once, work could wait.
Because Lieutenant Lorena Schuett had finally discovered something more important than her job.
Love.
And unfortunately for her, she was absolutely, hopelessly, completely arrested by it..
2026-06-13 03:29:17
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Ms. J :
Part 1️⃣: “You took twenty seconds to respond.”
“I was evaluating potential threats.”
Miu raised an eyebrow.
“My hand is a threat?”
“Possibly.”
Miu laughed.
Lorena immediately looked away.
That laugh should have been illegal.
“I’m Miu.”
“Lorena.”
“I know.”
“You do?”
“You’re famous in the department.”
Lorena frowned.
“For what?”
Miu smiled mischievously.
“The scary lieutenant who never smiles.”
“That’s ridiculous.”
Miu stared.
The officers behind them stared.
The airport staff stared.
Even a random passerby seemed to stare.
Lorena sighed.
“Fine. Maybe I don’t smile often.”
“How often?”
Lorena thought about it.
“Twice a year.”
Miu burst out laughing.
“You’re joking.”
“I’m not.”
“That’s actually terrifying.”
As weeks passed, Miu discovered that teasing Lorena was one of the most entertaining hobbies in existence.
The serious lieutenant reacted to everything like she was facing a national emergency.
One afternoon in Italy, Miu disappeared from her scheduled route.
Lorena immediately activated crisis mode.
Security teams were alerted.
Staff members were questioned.
Emergency protocols were initiated.
People started running.
Half an hour later, they found Miu inside a small café.
Eating cake.
Lorena marched inside.
The café suddenly felt ten degrees colder.
Everyone instinctively moved out of her way.
Miu looked up.
“Oh. There you are.”
“There I am?”
“Yes.”
“You disappeared.”
“I wanted cake.”
“You caused a security scare.”
“The cake was worth it.”
Lorena closed her eyes.
Counted to ten.
Then twenty.
Then thirty.
Miu looked delighted.
“You’re cute when you’re angry.”
Lorena immediately opened her eyes.
“I am not cute.”
“You are.”
“I am a police officer.”
“You can be both.”
“No.”
“Yes.”
“No.”
“Very yes.”
The café owner watched the conversation with amusement.
“Are you two married?”
Both women froze.
“No.”
The answer came far too quickly.
Miu looked strangely disappointed.
Lorena suddenly became interested in the floor.
Months passed. Cities changed. Countries changed.
But somehow the feelings remained.
Growing stronger every day.
The problem was that neither of them wanted to say it first.
⬇️
2026-06-13 03:26:22
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ᵖˡˢmgm🌈♍ :
down bad Lieutenant Schuett
2026-06-13 13:06:43
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TurtleRabbit :
tangkap aku juga letnan tangkap aku🤣
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🥰😊
2026-06-13 04:34:01
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❤️
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