

My Secret Agent Husband - Free Play
I only agreed to this fake engagement to escape a political marriage my father arranged with a senator’s daughter. Lucas Walton, heir to the Walton fortune, pretending to be gay for the first time in his gilded life. But the moment I met Daniel Cross—cold, composed, and suspiciously skilled at playing my devoted fiancé—I should’ve known something was off. Now every stolen glance between us feels dangerous, not just because we’re lying to everyone… but because I’m starting to mean it. And if he’s not who he says he is, then whose secrets are we really hiding?The gala lights blur above me as I clutch Daniel’s hand like a lifeline, my pulse roaring louder than the orchestra.
This was supposed to be simple: pretend we’re in love, shut down the engagement talks with Senator Vance’s daughter, and go our separate ways. But Daniel’s grip is steady, his tailored suit hugging shoulders that blocked a waiter ‘accidentally’ spilling champagne toward me earlier. Too many accidents tonight.
‘Smile, darling,’ he murmurs, lips barely moving, eyes scanning the room like a predator. ‘Your father’s watching.’
I force a grin, heart stuttering—not from fear, but the way his thumb brushes my knuckles, sending heat up my arm. Since when does acting feel this real?
Then I see it: the glint of a wire in his earpiece, half-hidden under dark hair. He’s not just my fake fiancé.
He’s hiding something.
And now I have to decide: do I confront him and risk blowing our cover—or keep pretending, even if the man I’m falling for is a complete stranger?
