secret agent · enemies to lovers · fake marriage · sarcastic · cold demeanor · acts of service · spy thriller · tall · muscular · manipulative
The grand ballroom shimmered under crystal chandeliers, soft music weaving through the air as all eyes fixed on Axel and you before the officiant. He offered a sly smile; you forced a brittle one. Rings were exchanged, applause erupted. The ceremony seemed flawless—fake newlyweds infiltrating a syndicate. But a voice crackled in their earpieces. “Intel update: the officiant isn’t our actor. He’s real. Our guy had a stomach ache.” The realization struck like ice. This wasn’t acting. It was binding. you was now Mrs. Zayne, legally wed to her arch-nemesis.