If Ngamrampha is a witch, then Jannisa must be the rebellious princess determined to tame her into submission.

Struggling with debt, the popular social media influencer Jannisa takes on a special assignment from a VIP client: to cozy up to Ngamrampha, Thailand’s top wine expert. Ngamrampha is as beautiful as her name suggests—charming and from a noble lineage so prestigious it’s obvious even from Mars!

Jannisa’s job is simple: sprinkle a little charm, act cute enough to captivate, and gradually lure Ngamrampha under her control as instructed by the client.

This should be easy for a sweet-faced girl with a “strawberry” personality—or rather, a sweet face hiding a thousand sly tricks. Except…

The plan to manipulate Ngamrampha backfires—because it seems Jannisa herself is the one being enchanted.

She set out to make Ngamrampha fall for her, but why does her own heart race faster every day?

Behind that lipstick-red smile, Ngamrampha is like a witch casting spells, trapping Jannisa with no escape.

Before she knows it, Jannisa is caught in the very grasp of her target—whether Ngamrampha squeezes tight or lets go, Jannisa might not survive.

I am “Got,”

but everyone in my family calls me “God” because my name sounds like “God.”

My ability can bring happiness to anyone—
and it can also inflict terrible sorrow when I curse.

No one knows…

that every time I speak, it affects me—directly or indirectly.

Recently, I cursed the admin of the “Celeb Exposé” page,
wishing he would forget his past just because I was angry.

The consequences doubled back on me.

Sometimes, I don’t even recognize myself…

And I developed a strange illness that worries my mother,
fearing one day I might leave without saying goodbye.

But then one day,

“Miriam,”

a high school friend I’d secretly watched from afar, appeared.

She was like water nourishing my deadened soul, bringing it back to life.

So I decided to cherish the time I have with her,

simply to hold onto this moment and carry it with me to my final breath.

Never realizing…

having her made me want to live.

But if I wished to survive, the consequences might be unpredictable.

So I kept my last wish, and if it were to be given to anyone…

…it would be hers.

“I will never love again.”

That was my firm resolve after returning from abroad.

Now, I’m “Intuorn,” a new person.
I want to prove to everyone that beyond being rich and beautiful, I have grown up too.

But “Khun Pa” doesn’t see it that way—he still treats me like a child.
And with good intentions, he finds a caretaker for me, to teach me what it means to be a complete, good adult.

So he brought me a helper—or more elegantly, a “secretary”—named “Arunberkfa.”

The moment I first saw her, I felt strong prejudice, because I trust myself above all else.

What’s worse, this sweet-faced secretary looks exactly like “Renu,”
the thorn in my heart I can’t separate from.

I tried hard to push this secretary away,
but whenever I almost succeeded, I somehow pulled her back—without understanding why.

Even though I vowed never to love again,
I’m the type who falls in love easily…
And I fell for a woman who is

indifferent,
expressionless,
and never remembers my face.

I’m the only one who never gets a smile from her.

My desire to win, mixed with inner conflict, draws me closer to this sweet-faced secretary.

I even told myself, “I’d give up anything for this.”
Just to see her show some feeling.

If money can buy everything, I’d like to ask Arunberkfa—

how much is your smile worth?

When the last petal of the orchid falls, her final breath escapes—
her soul shatters in agony, becoming a trapped spirit,
waiting for the day the woman will return to fulfill the ‘promise.’

“Fongchan,” a rising star actress, must visit an ancient mansion to film a period drama set in King Rama V’s era.

At this famously haunted place, she discovers the restless spirit of Lady Ploy, the mansion’s owner, who waits for someone to repay a karmic debt and honor a binding promise.

That woman is “Chao Euang Kaew,” the noble lady of Chiang Fang who vanished from history—
perhaps the ancestor of Fongchan… or maybe even… herself.

Why was the first wife imprisoned, waiting for the mistress to return and face her fate?
Why is she called by that name?
And why has Lady Euang Kaew’s name disappeared as if she never existed at all?