In the heart of the concrete jungle, she was a masterpiece turning to ash. In the depths of the pine forest, she found the breath of life.
Khwan-Oei was the golden girl of Bangkok’s cutthroat advertising world—a relentless creative director who traded her soul for success. But to stand equal among Alphas, she had to erase herself. Years of heavy chemical suppressants have turned her once-ethereal "Honey Oolong" scent into the bitter stench of burnout, leaving her body broken and her spirit hollow.
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