When I volunteered to be bait, her eyes went red.
Language: en
Elara and I, we were inseparable, the deadliest duo our special ops team had ever seen. Until one mission, I drew the short straw to pose as her husband. But then someone sabotaged us, and our staged marriage became frighteningly real. She blamed me for stealing the role of husband, a title meant for the man she truly loved. I blamed her for marrying me out of pure spite, when she clearly didn't love me. For five years, we were at each other's throats, practically wishing for the other's demise. Until our old enemy, Ms. Obsidian, came seeking revenge. She cornered me on a luxury…