Qays Harith married for business. She married because she had no choice. Now they’re stuck in a contract marriage where he can’t stand her, she won’t stop invading his personal space, and everyone insists they’re the perfect couple. Somewhere between stolen jackets, fake smiles for the press, and one too many lingering touches meant to annoy him, hatred starts looking dangerously close to love. Unfortunately for Qays, she’s still smiling every time she watches his patience snap.