@solitudenoire_: Their family names had always stood on opposite sides. At every gala dinner, every meeting between top company executives, and every business news article that made the front page, the names Schuett and Ar.Taecha were almost never mentioned in the same sentence without the word rivalry. Two of the most influential families in Thailand. Equally powerful and respected. People believed they hated each other. But no one knew that behind all those cold looks, there were two children who had actually grown up together since they were too young to even understand what rivalry meant. They were brought together not by choice, but by circumstances. Whenever their families attended the same event, Lauren Xaviera Schuett and Natasha Chloe Ar.Taecha always ended up in the same room. Their parents were busy with business matters, while the two little girls were left to play together so they would not disturb the meeting. Ironically, the rivalry that had been passed down to their parents never managed to affect them. Quite the opposite. Lauren had always been a quiet child. She was difficult to approach and preferred reading over running around with other children. Natasha, on the other hand, was the complete opposite. Her curiosity was far too great to let the quiet girl sit alone. “What are you reading?” That question became the first conversation they ever had, many years ago. Lauren slowly lifted her head. Her expression was blank, but she did not look annoyed. “An astronomy book.” Natasha tilted her head. “Is it even interesting?” “If you like the sky.” “Hmm… I think I would like the sky too if you were the one explaining it to me.” That innocent sentence made Lauren close her book. From that day on, Natasha always sat beside her whenever their families met. No one noticed the small change. They grew up together without ever truly being allowed to become friends. As they grew older, more and more rules were given to them. “Don’t get too close to the Ar.Taecha family.” Lauren heard those words many times. Natasha received the same advice from her own family. “You have to remember who our family is.” Strange. They would both nod every time they heard those words and then secretly continue talking to each other when night came. At first, they only talked about school assignments. Then, slowly, their conversations turned into late-night talks that lasted until the early hours of the morning. They knew how each other’s day had gone, sent each other pictures of their food, complained about their busy schedules, and, without realizing it, became each other’s safest place to return to. Neither of them knew exactly when their relationship began to change. Even Lauren only realized it when she saw Natasha laughing with a male friend at a school event. Her chest suddenly felt tight. Her eyes never left Natasha, even after the event was over. “Is it something wrong?” Natasha walked toward her with two glasses of cold drinks in her hands. Lauren accepted one without answering. “You’ve been quiet.” “I’m fine.” “You can’t lie to me.” Lauren let out a quiet sigh. “Are you close to him?” Natasha blinked several times before letting out a small laugh. “The guy from earlier?” “Yes.” “He’s the debate club president. Why?” Lauren turned her face away. “Nothing.” Natasha studied the side of her face for a few seconds. Then, slowly, her smile grew wider. “Are you jealous?” Lauren immediately turned to look at her. “I was just asking.” “If you were just asking, then why do you look like that?” Lauren suddenly had no words. Natasha watched the girl who always seemed so calm become completely flustered. It was adorable. She held back her laughter before stepping a little closer. “What if I told you he’s not my type at all?” Lauren remained silent. “And what if I told you… the person I like is standing right in front of me?” Time seemed to stop. ——————— #lenamiu #lalinalena #miunatsha #au #fyp The Continuation ⬇️

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solitudenoire_
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—> The Continuation - Part 10 . She turned toward Lauren. . As if she wanted to say… . “Why are our parents all gathered here?” . The atmosphere in the room felt tense. . No one said a word. . Until finally, Arthur stood up from his seat. . He placed a brown envelope on the table and slowly pushed it toward Lauren. . “Open it.” . Lauren looked at her father. . Then she opened the envelope without saying a word. . Several photographs fell onto the table. Photos of her and Natasha. Photos of them leaving the same apartment. A photo of Lauren holding Natasha’s hand in the basement parking area. . Another photo showed Natasha asleep in the passenger seat while Lauren covered her with a blanket before quietly closing the car door. And another showed Lauren gently kissing Natasha’s forehead before they went their separate ways. . Lauren and Natasha froze. . The room, which had been completely silent… . Suddenly felt as if all the air had been sucked out of it. . [To be Continued]
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Sixtine :
Me searching every part
2026-07-28 23:24:24
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tequilaix4
tequilaix :
is this on wattpad?
2026-07-25 22:25:39
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next
2026-07-25 19:19:15
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nomi. :
oh?
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☄️ :
remind me
2026-07-26 02:42:55
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Tay :
Yessss
2026-07-25 15:48:49
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solitudenoire_
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—> The Continuation - Part 2 . Because of that, Lauren and Natasha created a small world of their own. . A world that only the two of them knew. . An apartment in central Bangkok became their favorite place to meet. It was not an apartment they had bought specifically for themselves, but one of the Schuett family’s investment properties that was rarely used. . There were no servants and no bodyguards standing outside the door. . Only a quiet space, the smell of freshly brewed coffee, and time that seemed to move much more slowly. . Lauren had just taken off her blazer when the sound of the door opening came from outside. . Natasha walked in, slightly out of breath. She was still wearing the white blazer she had worn to a meeting with her mother. . The moment the door closed behind her, all the elegance she had shown outside immediately disappeared. . “God… I’m so tired.” . She dropped her bag carelessly onto the sofa. . Lauren simply looked at her with a faint smile. . “If Aunt Alexandra sees you throwing such an expensive bag around, she’ll definitely scold you.” . Natasha let out a long sigh before dropping herself onto the sofa beside Lauren. . “Let her.” . “You want to get scolded for throwing your expensive bag around?” . “I need a hug from you more than I need to be scolded.” . The words came out very softly. . But they made Lauren stop whatever she was doing. . She slowly turned to look at Natasha. . Their eyes met for a few seconds without a word. . Then, without saying anything else, Lauren opened her arms. . Natasha immediately moved closer. . She rested her head on Lauren’s shoulder, her arms wrapping tightly around Lauren’s waist as if she were looking for the safest place to rest. . The room became quiet again. . The only sounds were the hum of the air conditioner and their breathing slowly falling into the same rhythm. . Lauren gently ran her fingers through Natasha’s hair. . Her movements were soft. . So soft that Natasha closed her eyes. . “Honey? Is there something on your mind?” . Natasha did not answer immediately.
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—> The Continuation - Part 4 . She gently bit her lip, trying to stop herself from crying. . “Don’t say things like that…” . “Why?” . “Because I will cry.” . Lauren let out a soft chuckle. . Her right hand lifted to gently wipe the corner of Natasha’s eye. . “Don’t cry. You’ll look ugly.” . “Ugh, you’re teasing me at a time like this?” . Natasha pouted between shaky breaths. . “If one day everyone tells us to stop… I’ll still run to you.” . Lauren did not answer with words. . She simply pulled Natasha back into her arms, tighter than before. . As if she wanted to make sure that as long as there was still breath in their bodies, no one would ever be able to take that girl away from her. . They did not know yet… . That in just a few weeks, the secret they had kept for two years would fall apart in a single night. . And from that moment on, their lives would never be the same again. . Neither of them had ever truly expected that the secret they had protected for two years would finally begin to crack. . Not because of a mistake they had made. . But because someone had started noticing the little things that everyone else had overlooked. . Lauren had always been known as someone who was difficult to read. . Her expression almost never changed in front of other people. She always spoke calmly, and every decision she made was logical. Arthur Barnard Schuett often said that his daughter was too young to possess such composure. . But there was one habit that only appeared whenever Natasha was nearby. . Lauren’s eyes would always look for her first. . No matter how small Natasha’s movement was in the room, Lauren’s eyes almost always followed her without realizing it. . Lauren herself had never noticed the habit. . Until someone else noticed it first. . ⸻ . The Schuett family’s dinner gathering went on as usual. . The long dining table was filled with European and Thai dishes, while almost every conversation was about investments, company expansions, and plans for international partnerships. . Lauren sat on her father’s right. . Every now and then, she answered Arthur’s questions about a project she had recently handled, then returned to eating quietly.
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—> The Continuation - Part 1 . The sounds of the people around them slowly disappeared, leaving only their eyes locked together, neither of them willing to look away. . Lauren could feel her heart beating far too fast. . She had faced meeting rooms filled with company executives alongside her father countless times. . Yet nothing had ever made her as nervous as the girl standing in front of her. . “Nat…” . “I’m serious.” . Natasha gave her a small smile. . “I don’t want to keep pretending that I feel nothing every time I see you.” . “Me neither.” The answer came out almost as a whisper. . But it was enough to make Natasha’s smile grow much warmer. . “Would you want us to start a serious relationship… but keep it a secret?” . Lauren looked surprised. . “Will we be safe?” . “As long as we stay together, I believe we’ll be okay.” . That day, there was no dramatic confession of love. No flowers or expensive gifts. . Lauren simply held Natasha’s hand for the first time. Very carefully, as if she were holding the most precious thing in her life. . And Natasha held her hand back without hesitation. . From that day on, they chose to love each other in silence. . Not because they were ashamed. . But because they both knew that the world they lived in would never easily accept their relationship. . ——— . Two years passed. . Their relationship remained perfectly hidden. . In public, Lauren and Natasha still looked like the daughters of two rival families who kept their distance from each other. . But whenever the outside world was shut behind closed doors, Natasha would immediately rest her head on Lauren’s shoulder and complain about her exhausting day, while Lauren would listen to everything without ever interrupting her. . To everyone else, they were the heirs to two business empires. . But to each other… . They were simply home. . ——— . Hiding their relationship turned out to be much more exhausting than falling in love with each other. . Every family gathering was filled with sharp looks that were never truly directed at them, but were enough to remind them that the names Schuett and Ar.Taecha were never supposed to stand on the same side.
2026-07-25 11:47:52
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—> The Continuation - Part 7 . No matter how big a secret is, sooner or later, it will always find its own way to be revealed. . Lauren and Natasha had known about that risk from the very first day they decided to be together. . They knew their family names were too powerful for them to make even the smallest mistake. Every step they took was watched. Every smile could become a topic of conversation. Even the way they looked at each other at a formal event had to be carefully controlled so no one would become suspicious. . That was why, for two years, they lived by rules they had created themselves. . Never walking side by side in public. No contacting each other while they were at their respective family homes. Never showing too much attention to each other when attending the same event. . And so far… . Everything had gone perfectly. . — . That night, the apartment that had been their secret hiding place for so long felt warmer than usual. . The smell of freshly cooked pasta filled the room. Soft jazz music played from a speaker in the corner of the living room, accompanying the light conversation that had never really stopped. . Natasha sat on the kitchen island, playing with a bottle of cold soda in her hands. . Her eyes followed every movement Lauren made as she put the dinner plates into the sink. . “Do you realize something?” . Lauren turned slightly. . “Realize what?” . “Whenever you’re serious, your eyebrows always come together like this.” . Lauren unconsciously touched her forehead. . “No, they don’t.” . “I’m the one who sees you all the time.” . Natasha let out a small laugh. . “And you also do this thing with your lips.” . Lauren turned around and leaned against the kitchen counter, crossing her arms over her chest. . “So you’ve been paying that much attention to me all this time?” . Natasha slowly shrugged. . “I know everything about you.” . The answer came out naturally. . It was not meant as a flirtatious line. . It was simply a fact that came from spending two years paying attention to the person she loved. . Lauren shook her head with a small laugh. . Her usually cold eyes became much softer.
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—> The Continuation - Part 8 . “If I cut my hair just two centimeters, would you notice?” . Natasha immediately nodded. . “Even if you didn’t get enough sleep last night, I would know.” . Lauren raised one eyebrow. . “Are you trying to fool me? There’s no way you pay that much attention to me.” . “Why don’t you believe me? Every time you don’t get enough sleep, there are always these thin lines under your eyes. And your voice usually becomes softer and a little hoarse.” . Lauren was completely speechless. . No one had ever known her that well. . Sometimes, even Lauren herself failed to notice the small changes in her own body. . But Natasha… . She always knew. . Lauren stepped closer until only a few centimeters remained between them. . “Do you really love me that much?” . Natasha let out a quiet laugh. . “Of course I do. Why are you even asking?” . Natasha lifted her hand and gently fixed Lauren’s slightly folded collar. . “Thank you for always taking care of me.” . “That’s my job as your partner.” . Lauren gently held Natasha’s wrist. . “You always manage to make me feel like… I’m home.” . Natasha’s expression immediately softened. . The sentence was simple. . But she knew that for someone like Lauren—someone who found it difficult to express her feelings—it meant more than a thousand declarations of love. . Natasha smiled softly. . “Then… never look for another home.” . Lauren returned her smile. . “I never planned to leave.” . The room became quiet again. . It was not awkward. . They had never needed too many words between them. . Lauren gently touched Natasha’s cheek with her thumb. . Her movement was so careful, as if she were afraid of losing something precious. . “I miss you.” . “We just saw each other yesterday.” . “So what? Am I not allowed to miss you? One day without seeing you feels like a whole year.” . Natasha laughed softly, her shoulders shaking. . “Lauren Xaviera Schuett can actually be this clingy and dramatic.” . “This is called special treatment.” . “For who?” . Lauren stared into Natasha’s eyes for a few seconds. . “For my future wife.” . Natasha’s heart seemed to stop for a moment. . Her pale cheeks slowly turned red.
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ᵖˡˢschuettch ⋆⭒˚.⋆ :
—> The Continuation - Part 3 . Instead, she took a deep breath before speaking quietly. . “Papa has started introducing me to the children of other business families.” . Lauren’s hand stopped for a moment. . Her expression changed. . “Are any of them bothering you?” . Natasha shook her head slightly. . “They just… keep trying to talk to me. Some of them asked for my phone number, and some even purposely sat next to me during dinner.” . Lauren remained silent. . Her jaw began to tense. . Natasha could feel the change. . She slowly lifted her head and looked at Lauren’s face, which now seemed much more serious than it had a few seconds ago. . “Baby? Hey…” . Natasha gave her a small smile as she touched Lauren’s cheek. . “I don’t even remember their names.” . Lauren still said nothing. . Her eyes lowered to Natasha’s hand, which was still resting against her cheek. . “What if one day…” Lauren finally spoke softly, “…they start asking you to get engaged to someone else?” . Natasha’s smile slowly disappeared. . She knew that question was not born from a lack of trust. . It came from fear. . Fear of losing her. . Fear of being separated by something they could not even fight against. . Natasha shifted until they were sitting face to face. . She took both of Lauren’s hands in hers tightly. . “I want to ask you something.” . Lauren slowly nodded. . “If everyone eventually rejects our relationship…” . Natasha paused for a moment, as if gathering her courage. . “…would you still choose me?” . Lauren stared into Natasha’s eyes for a long time. . So long that Natasha almost thought she would not answer. . Then Lauren lifted one of Natasha’s hands and gently kissed the back of it. . Her eyes never left Natasha’s. . “Listen to me carefully, Natasha.” . Her voice was calm. . But every word sounded certain. . “I was raised to take over my family’s company. I was taught how to negotiate since I was little. I was taught how to protect the things that matter.” . Lauren held Natasha’s hand even tighter. . “And out of everything I’ve ever had…” . “…you are the only thing I will never let go of.” . Natasha’s eyes immediately filled with tears.
2026-07-25 11:49:11
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ᵖˡˢschuettch ⋆⭒˚.⋆ :
—> The Continuation - Part 9 . “Don’t get used to saying things like that…” . “Why?” . “Because then I’ll start wanting you to marry me as soon as possible.” . Lauren gave her a small smile. . “That’s what I want too.” . Natasha immediately lightly hit Lauren’s arm. . “You…” . Before she could finish her sentence, Lauren’s phone, which was lying on the kitchen table, began to vibrate. . The screen lit up. . Arthur Barnard Schuett. . Her father was calling. . Lauren immediately looked at the time. . It was almost ten at night. . “Dad?” . Natasha turned toward her. . “Just answer it.” . Lauren gave a small nod and accepted the call. . “Hello, Dad.” . Arthur’s voice sounded calm. . “Where are you?” . Lauren glanced briefly at Natasha. . “I’m still outside.” . “Who are you with?” . “A friend.” . Silence. . A few seconds passed, but they felt much longer than usual. . “Come home now and bring your friend with you.” . Lauren frowned. . “Why? What’s going on? Why do I have to bring her?” . “Just come home. I want to talk to you.” . Arthur’s voice remained calm. . But that was exactly what made Lauren feel that something was wrong. . The call ended. . Natasha watched the change in Lauren’s expression. . “What happened?” . “Dad told me to come home now, but he wants me to bring you…” . “Huh? What for?” . Lauren slowly shook her head. . “I don’t know either.” . Natasha began to feel uneasy too. . “Then let’s go now.” . Lauren let out a quiet breath. . “I hope nothing happened.” . But for some reason… The feeling in her chest suddenly became much heavier. . As if something was waiting for her. . Something she would not be able to avoid. . ⸻ . Forty minutes later… . Lauren’s car stopped right in front of the Schuett family mansion. . The lights inside the house were still brightly lit. . Brighter than usual. . Lauren and Natasha stepped out of the car. . The moment the front door opened, Lauren’s steps suddenly stopped. . In the living room… . It was not only Arthur and Elizabeth sitting there. . But also… . Adisson Sinclair Ar.Taecha and his wife, Alexandra Vance Ar.Taecha. . Their eyes immediately met. . Natasha, who had been standing beside Lauren, suddenly froze.
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—> The Continuation - Part 5 . “I heard the Ar.Taecha family will be attending the Charity Foundation event next month.” . Elizabeth’s voice broke the silence. . Arthur gave a small nod. . “They will.” . “It’s been a while since we’ve attended the same event.” . Lauren continued cutting the steak on her plate. . Her expression did not change. . Until the next sentence was spoken. . “I heard their daughter has been appearing at more and more business events lately.” . The knife in Lauren’s hand stopped for a fraction of a second. . Arthur noticed the movement. . “Natasha has been accompanying Adisson more often now.” . Lauren nodded and continued eating. . Arthur raised his eyes. . “You know her?” . “Since we were children.” . “Do you still see her often?” . The question made the atmosphere change slightly. . Lauren lifted her glass before answering. . “When there are big events.” . Arthur did not continue. . He only nodded slightly, although his eyes had not completely left his daughter. . Lauren could feel it. . The look of a father who was beginning to put together small pieces that he had never thought about before. . ⸻ . On the other side of the city, almost the same thing was happening. . Natasha had just finished dinner with her parents. . Alexandra was discussing their upcoming business trip to Singapore when a notification appeared on Natasha’s phone screen. . Lauren’s name. . Just a short message. . [Lauren 🦋] Are you home yet, love? . A small smile immediately appeared on Natasha’s face. . Very faint. . But still noticeable. . She quickly replied. . Just finished dinner. What about you? . The reply came before her phone screen even had a chance to turn off. . [Lauren 🦋] Still pretending to enjoy mine. . Natasha let out a quiet laugh. . The smile she had been holding back finally appeared. . “Why are you smiling?” . Adisson’s voice made her fingers immediately stop typing. . Natasha looked up. . “Hm?” . “You suddenly started laughing by yourself.” . “Oh…” . Natasha quickly locked her phone screen. . “Just a friend sent me something funny.” . “A friend?” . “Yes.” . Alexandra smiled slightly. . “Is it a girl or a guy?”
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—> The Continuation - Part 6 . Natasha almost choked on her drink. . “Mom…” . “What? Is it wrong for me to ask?” . Natasha only laughed softly, trying to sound casual. . “A girl.” . “Your friend from university?” . “Yes…” . The answer was not entirely a lie. . Lauren had indeed been her senior at university before they both became actively involved in their family businesses. . Adisson slowly nodded. . Natasha let out a quiet sigh of relief inside. . Before she could continue eating, her phone vibrated again. . [Lauren 🦋] Miss you. . Just two words. . But they were enough to make the tips of Natasha’s ears turn red. . She gently bit her lip, trying to hold back her smile. . Alexandra, who was sitting directly across from her, narrowed her eyes. . “Are you sure she’s just a friend?” . Natasha froze. . Her heart started beating a little faster. . She quickly put her phone inside her bag. . “Mom… stop teasing me.” . Alexandra let out a small laugh at the sight of her daughter becoming so flustered. . She didn’t ask any more questions. But a mother always has a feeling that is difficult to explain. . And that feeling told Alexandra… . There was someone filling her daughter’s heart. . ⸻ . The following days went by as usual. . Lauren remained busy with meetings and company visits. . Natasha also began accompanying her father more often when he met with investors. . They continued their relationship just as they always had. . In secret. . Stealing small moments together between their busy schedules. . Sometimes, they only met for an hour to have lunch together. Sometimes, they only had fifteen minutes inside a car before each of them had to return to work. . Those short meetings were always enough for them, they never needed anything special. Just sitting beside each other in silence already felt like coming home. . However… . The higher their positions became within their family companies, the more eyes began to watch their every move. . And without realizing it… . Fate was preparing a night that would change their entire lives. . The night when the relationship that had always existed only as a secret between two hearts… . Would finally stand before both families.
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Their vibe is just so expensive to the point i cant imagine them in some kind of p*or/broke One Shot 😭🙏
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