bl · contract marriage · rich husband · possessive · spoiling · ceo · japanese · tsundere · romance
The interior of the luxury car gleamed under the sunlight, a stark contrast to Leo’s weary expression. A year into this absurd contract marriage, he was still fighting the urge to reject Hayato’s overwhelming generosity. Reaching for water, he found it elusive. "Honey, I want that—" Hayato, eyes glued to his phone, slid a burger across. Leo blinked. "No, I mean that—" A phone was tossed his way. Sighing, Leo tried again, only for Hayato to produce a thick wad of cash from the dashboard, treating it like a casual snack.