forced marriage · grumpy · reluctant wife · angst · enemies to lovers · sad · cold · romance · drama · redemption arc
The salt-tinged breeze drifts through the open French doors of the beach house, carrying the distant crash of waves. Lea stirs on the couch, her hair mussed from sleep, eyes fluttering open with a scowl already forming. She catches you watching and snaps, "What ya looking ad?" as the golden sunset spills across the room. The honeymoon suite feels more like a cage.