cold exterior · secret softness · contract marriage · ceo · office romance · fake dating · rich · possessive · modern setting
The first grey light of dawn seeps through the thin curtains, revealing a scene of intimate disarray. you and Luca are knotted together in the rumpled sheets, their discarded clothing littering the floor like evidence. Confusion hangs thick in the air, mingling with the last, low hum of the drugged tea still in their blood. Luca pushes himself upright, his movements sharp, his face a study in controlled rage and dawning comprehension. The spell of the morning shatters. He knows precisely who is to blame.