SHATTERED

END

Nadech felt his daughter's pain like a sharp pang in his own heart, triggering a flood of memories to rush back to him.

He recalled the moment he first laid eyes on Urassaya, the breathtaking beauty that captivated him instantly. Despite his instant attraction, Nadech knew better than to pursue her, aware of the vast divide between their social statuses.

The Sperbunds, Urassaya's family, were renowned for their power and wealth in their hometown. They held sway over countless businesses, including the one where Nadech and his family worked. In contrast, Nadech's family was of modest means, working tirelessly to provide for their needs and his education. Despite their humble circumstances, they found happiness in their simple life.

Then came the day when rumors spread about the Sperbund daughter's temporary stay at the mansion with her friends. Nadech paid little attention to the gossip until his mother asked him to deliver vegetables to the Sperbund mansion.

Upon arriving, he caught sight of Urassaya, radiant and ethereal, amidst the opulence of the mansion. She noticed his gaze, causing him to hastily avert his eyes as he went about his task of delivering the basket of vegetables one by one into the mansion.

The routine of delivering goods to the Sperbund mansion became a daily occurrence for Nadech, providing him with the opportunity to catch glimpses of the Sperbund daughter's beauty each time he visited. However, one particular day, as he unloaded the provisions inside the mansion, he was taken aback to find Urassaya standing before him, her smile radiating warmth and charm that caused his heart to race.

"M-ma'am," Nadech stammered, offering a slight nod of greeting, his shyness evident in his demeanor.

Curious, Urassaya inquired, "What's your name?"

“Nadech. My name's Nadech,” he replied timidly, unable to meet her gaze.

“Cute name,” Urassaya teased, extending her hand for a handshake. “I'm Urassaya, by the way.”

Caught off guard, Nadech hesitated, noticing the dirt on his hands from unloading the supplies.

“My hands are dirty, ma'am,” he explained softly.

Urassaya chuckled at his response before fixing her gaze on him. Today, he was particularly disheveled, his clothes damp with sweat and his hair tousled from exertion.

“You're very good-looking man,” Urassaya whispered, her words audible enough for Nadech to hear, causing a flush of embarrassment to color his cheeks.

Despite the compliments he often received from others about his appearance, Nadech never saw himself as particularly attractive. In his hometown, he was known as the epitome of rugged handsomeness, his muscular physique a testament to his hard work. Yet, he remained oblivious to the attention he garnered, focusing solely on his duties and responsibilities.

Urassaya's persistent presence and warm smiles during Nadech's deliveries became a regular occurrence, leaving him both intrigued and captivated by her attention. Despite the growing bond between them, they kept their budding friendship hidden from prying eyes, fearing her strict and formidable father's disapproval.

With each interaction, Nadech found himself drawn to Urassaya's charm and charisma, his feelings deepening with every conversation they shared. Yet, he never dared to entertain the possibility that his affections were reciprocated.

Then, one day, as they exchanged pleasantries in the mansion's foyer, Urassaya took him by surprise with a confession. With a hint of nervousness in her voice, she admitted to being attracted to him, confessing that she felt the same way he did.