Anticipated

This is not your typical enemies-to-lovers trope.
This is a ‘best friends-to-enemies-to-marriage of convenience’ type of story.

Once upon a time, Cillian and I were inseparable. We went from everything to nothing in a night, unable to breathe the same air, let alone be in the same room as each other.
Now, we are forced to play nice and enter a marriage of convenience, all because our fathers lost their minds.
We could fake it for a year without killing each other, right?

They can’t stand each other,
and now they are being forced into a marriage.
What’s the worst thing that could happen?
Mind that jail is not an option…