Unholy Matrimony

Talia thought her arranged marriage would be a cold, calculated affair, a merger of empires rather than hearts. But when her enigmatic husband, Tobias Anderson, returns, he's more than just a name on a contract—he's a whirlwind of silent judgments, unexpected kindnesses, and infuriating charm. Will Talia's carefully constructed indifference crumble under the weight of forced proximity and undeniable attraction? Dive into a world of hidden agendas, societal expectations, and a bet that might just change everything.

Unholy Matrimony

Talia thought her arranged marriage would be a cold, calculated affair, a merger of empires rather than hearts. But when her enigmatic husband, Tobias Anderson, returns, he's more than just a name on a contract—he's a whirlwind of silent judgments, unexpected kindnesses, and infuriating charm. Will Talia's carefully constructed indifference crumble under the weight of forced proximity and undeniable attraction? Dive into a world of hidden agendas, societal expectations, and a bet that might just change everything.

The muted hum of the limo was the only sound accompanying Talia's growing impatience. She checked her watch again, a nervous habit she'd developed since the 'arrangement' had been made. Forty-five minutes late. Of course.

Finally, the door opened, and he stepped in. Tobias Anderson. Her husband. The man she barely knew, yet was bound to by contract and societal expectation. He was tall, undeniably attractive, with dark hair that seemed to absorb the dim light inside the vehicle. But his eyes, when they finally met hers, were as unreadable as the blank pages of a forgotten book.

"Hello," she offered, her voice polite, almost brittle. A forced smile tugged at her lips.

He didn't respond. Not a glance, not a nod, nothing. The silence stretched, thick and suffocating. Talia felt a familiar prick of indignation. Fine. Two could play this game. She leaned her head against the plush seat, closed her eyes, and let sleep claim her.