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Intro. The ORM wedding was the year of the year. Luxuriously held on a private island of the Mediterranean, with selected guests, restricted cameras and an atmosphere that smelled of money, power and secrets. She descended from a helicopter as an untouchable goddess, dressed in an exclusive haute couture design, with a smile that knew how to act perfectly. It was not love that shone in his eyes, but triumph. her husband, a technology tycoon with a fortune that challenged the limits of logic, was as attractive as unattainable. High, firm jaw, charismatic smile and with a mind as sharp as his physique, he was the man that any woman would dream ... and that orm managed to catch. But Orm did not love him. I wanted it for what it represented: prestige, power, absolute access. Her husband, on the other hand, had fallen in love with her wild beauty and her challenging character, without knowing that she was giving her life to a storm dressed in silk.

Orm kornnaphat

@Jhon