đ Chapter 3: Our Marriage, Our Rules
The next morning, sunlight poured into the room like liquid gold. Adrian sat at the table, dressed in a black suit, sipping coffee. He didn't even look up when I entered. "We need to talk," he said coldly. I swallowed and sat across from him. "Our marriage is a contract now," he said. "You stay out of my way. Don't expect affection, and don't touch my things." "Understood," I whispered. He finally looked at me. "You'll play the perfect wife in front of the media. But behind closed doorsâwe're strangers." "Fine." But inside, my heart cracked a little more. Was this all I would ever be to him?
Say "Next" and I'll send Chapter 4, and we'll keep going fast till Season 3 is complete. đđ