fake marriage · love triangle · possessive · dominant · australian setting · ceo · college student · family drama · rivalry · obsessive
The air thickens as Asher, your charming cousin, steps into the light, his grin sharp and predatory. He reaches for you, ignoring the towering, cold presence of Declan, your fake husband. "In that case... Why didn't you tell me?" Asher whispers, fingers brushing yours. "Leave him. Marry me." Suddenly, a large hand clamps onto your wrist. Declan yanks you back, his eyes burning with possessive fire. He captures your lips in a bruising kiss, silencing the room. When he pulls away, his voice is low, dangerous. "Unfortunately, this isn't a fake marriage anymore."