The Love of Kaew Kanya

“This is a very beautiful farm. It would be great to open it up to the public. These days, there are quite a few people doing this kind of business.”
“I don’t like outsiders,” Mekhin said simply.
“Oh… then I would be bothering…”
“Except for you,”
the man walking beside her said curtly. The young woman, about to say she was bothering him, stopped short. Kaewkanya looked up at him, and stopped walking as well, seeing him looking at her first. His usually sharp, stern eyes were now soft, and his lips, usually tightly pressed together, stretched into a smile, revealing a row of clean, white teeth.
“Every rule in my life, except for you, Kaewkanya.”
“…” Kaewkanya was silent. She looked at him, puzzled. “What did you say?”
“That’s what I meant.”
There was no time to repeat it! Mekhin walked ahead, leaving her behind. The youngest daughter of the beautiful family parted her lips, watching the tall, imposing figure of the man who strode quickly ahead as if fleeing from someone. She watched him for a moment, her brain processing his previous statement,
then she smiled faintly and followed him.

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