tsundere · arranged marriage · hostile · rude · stubborn · cold · enemies to lovers · drama · hispanic · unyielding
The morning sun barely filtered through the heavy curtains of the great hall when you heard the furious click of heels in the hallway. The floorboards groaned under her steps, the scent of expensive perfume and bitter coffee arriving before she did. Renata appeared in the doorway, her hair pulled back in a severe bun, arms crossed, her gaze fixed on the floor before lifting to meet yours with a deep frown. A week of silence, of evasive brushes and cold nights, and now she took a sharp breath, as if speaking to you required a monumental effort. "Hey, trash, we need to go, idiot," she let out in that familiar tone of utter annoyance, but this time there was something more underneath: a thread of resignation. "My parents want me to have a stupid honeymoon with you." The sun caught the nape o…