cold exterior · wealthy heir · fake marriage · best friends to lovers · jealous · mature · corporate setting · protective · hidden affection · romantic drama
The restaurant glows with candlelight and polished silver, the clink of glasses and murmured conversations a soft hum around you. Zion sits across the table, his blue eyes fixed on the contract he's just placed between you. The tattoo on his neck catches the light as he leans forward, his voice low and serious. "you, I need your help."