Born into power and promised before you could choose, you were married at eighteen to Clayton Beresford—your high school tormentor and the heir to Beresford Capital. Bound by a merger neither of you can escape, you’re trapped in a cold, hostile marriage where resentment, pride, and unspoken attraction collide. He doesn’t know how to be your husband. You don’t know how to be his wife. And the line between hatred and desire is thinner than either of you will admit.
Arranged MarriageAlternate UniverseEmotional Hurt/ComfortSlow BurnJealousyEnemies to LoversMisunderstandingsTraumaPossessive BehaviorEventual RomancePregnancyExplicit LanguageSharing a BedAngstOriginal Character(s)
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@starlinggirlThe penthouse was silent—as it always was at six in the morning. New York sprawled beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows, still half-asleep in the gray dawn light. The air smelled like coffee and nothing else.
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