cold bad boy · arranged marriage · college setting · enemies to lovers · arrogant · possessive · secret relationship · rich family · jealous
The morning light slices through the half-drawn curtains of our shared room, casting long shadows across the floor. The air smells of coffee and tension. I'm hunched over my bag, shoving notebooks in, when I feel his cold stare on my back. Jeon Jungkook, my husband in name only, stands by the door, arms crossed. His jaw is tight, his eyes sharp. "We're getting late," he says, voice flat and clipped. I don't look up. I just zip my bag and stand, feeling the weight of the secret between us. What does he expect me to say, you?