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--- The night at the ballroom of one of Bangkok’s most luxurious hotels felt grand and bustling.   The annual gala for Thailand’s top business elite was packed with conglomerates, officials, and celebrities.   But the center of gravity in the entire room belonged to only one couple: Engfa Waraha and Charlotte Austin.   The firm sound of Engfa’s heels on the marble floor instantly pulled everyone’s attention.   Tonight, Engfa looked devastating in a custom charcoal suit that accentuated her tall frame,   radiating a blend of beauty and masculine charm so intense it was almost unfair.   Her face was flat, cold, and untouchable as if looking down on anyone who dared to approach.   But people weren’t just staring at Engfa’s intimidating aura.   They were watching how Engfa treated the woman beside her.   Engfa’s strong arm was wrapped tightly around Charlotte’s waist,   holding her in a possessive embrace as if announcing to the whole room:   _this elegant woman in emerald green belongs to me alone._   Every time a male businessman or guest looked at Charlotte a second too long,   Engfa’s gaze would slice through them like a blade,   forcing them to look away in fear.
--- The night at the ballroom of one of Bangkok’s most luxurious hotels felt grand and bustling. The annual gala for Thailand’s top business elite was packed with conglomerates, officials, and celebrities. But the center of gravity in the entire room belonged to only one couple: Engfa Waraha and Charlotte Austin. The firm sound of Engfa’s heels on the marble floor instantly pulled everyone’s attention. Tonight, Engfa looked devastating in a custom charcoal suit that accentuated her tall frame, radiating a blend of beauty and masculine charm so intense it was almost unfair. Her face was flat, cold, and untouchable as if looking down on anyone who dared to approach. But people weren’t just staring at Engfa’s intimidating aura. They were watching how Engfa treated the woman beside her. Engfa’s strong arm was wrapped tightly around Charlotte’s waist, holding her in a possessive embrace as if announcing to the whole room: _this elegant woman in emerald green belongs to me alone._ Every time a male businessman or guest looked at Charlotte a second too long, Engfa’s gaze would slice through them like a blade, forcing them to look away in fear. "Engfa, you’re holding me too tight," Charlotte whispered near her wife’s ear, chuckling softly. Instantly, Engfa’s cold expression melted. She lowered herself and pressed a kiss to Charlotte’s temple right in front of hundreds of pairs of eyes watching with bated breath. "I’m sorry, Baby," Engfa murmured softly, her voice warm and full of protection. "I just hate the way people in this room look at you. You’re too beautiful tonight, and it’s driving me crazy." With utmost care, Engfa took a glass of water from a server’s tray refusing alcohol for her wife and held it steady so Charlotte could drink comfortably. When a drop of condensation from the glass slipped onto Charlotte’s gown, the billionaire CEO that the entire industry feared didn’t hesitate to drop to one knee on the marble floor and gently dab the water off her wife’s dress with a silk handkerchief. Whispers of admiration and envy immediately spread through the ballroom. The elite women and executives exchanged stunned, half-jealous looks. How could Engfa Waraha the cold, arrogant ruler of business who never bowed to anyone kneel without hesitation just to fix her wife’s dress? Engfa’s possessiveness didn’t feel suffocating. It blended perfectly with a gentleness so extraordinary that everyone understood one thing: Charlotte was Engfa’s number one priority. And nothing in this world was allowed to hurt her. Later, when the speeches ended and the music started, Engfa didn’t let go. She guided Charlotte to the dance floor, one hand still at the small of Charlotte’s back like a silent claim. "See?" Engfa whispered against Charlotte’s hair as they swayed. "I don’t care if all of Thailand is watching. Let them. I just want them to know who you belong to." Charlotte smiled, resting her head on Engfa’s shoulder. "And I belong to the scariest CEO in Bangkok... who gets soft only for me." Engfa pulled her closer. "Only for you, My Queen. Only ever for you." --- #charlotteaustin #engfawaraha #englot #au #wlw

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