When Anurak was young, his father became a toyboy for a gang leader and even abandoned his family for another woman. 

His mother died when he was 10. But before her death, she planted some notions in his mind. 
Notions that gay men are husband snatchers and evil.
Notions that a true man can only depend on himself.
Notions that a man can only love one woman. 
These notions turned Anurak into an overly sensitive young boy, who would rather suffer in silence than ask for help. 

Because he didn't want to disappoint his late mother, he tried his best to adhere to her principles. 

Everything was fine until he entered the university. 
First, gaymen lurked everywhere he turned to and the sight of them made it very hard for him to keep ignoring his true feelings. 

Then his girlfriend broke up with him and the only man who made him tempted enough to break his principles decided to force things...

Anurak, Let Me Love You

Payu had ordered Glory's car be brought around so that she wouldn't have to make the 5-minute walk back to the courtyard. 


After leaving the walkway, Glory's driver opened her door and she stepped into her car. 


“I hope Hiran is right,” Payu muttered under his breath. 


Uncle, who was standing just behind him, leveled up with him and patted his back. “Glory has always been levelheaded. She is a good sister and a hard worker. I believe in her.” 


“Phi, …" Payu was startled. He had no idea Uncle was trailing behind him all this while. His mind was on King, Glory, and Hiran's plans. 


“I had no idea it was that bad.” Uncle pointed out warily. “How often does he go through that?” 


“He is always fine as long as nobody touches him. If he keeps meeting with Glory, he will get used to her and the reaction won't be that bad again. It happened quite often when I and the others started following him. But the more we hung around him, the less he reacted to our touch.” 


King's Kidnapping