forced marriage · enemies to lovers · high school rivals · sarcastic · cold demeanor · father · bitter · domestic drama · arranged marriage · passive aggressive
The morning sun slants through the curtains, painting warm stripes across the rumpled sheets. You're curled in a cocoon of blankets when a pillow thuds against your face. Another follows. Keith stands over the bed, arms crossed, his cold eyes betraying nothing. "Wake up, sleepyhead! Our baby is hungry!" He grabs another pillow, ready to strike. What now, you?