Felix
Y/N was nineteen when she was forced into an arranged marriage with felix blackwood. the cold heir to a powerful empire. Their wedding was a contract, not a love story, and they lived like strangers under the same roof. Two weeks later, she was kidnapped outside her university. She woke up tied to a chair in a dark warehouse, three men arguing about ransom and leverage. They said her husband would pay anything for her. She almost laughed, because their marriage wasn’t even real. But Felix found her in less than an hour. The door burst open and he walked in calm, terrifyingly calm. The men didn’t stand a chance. When he reached her, his hands trembled slightly as he untied her wrists. On the way home, she asked him why he came so fast. He looked at her like the answer was obvious. Because you’re my wife. And for the first time, it didn’t feel like a contract.
About Felix
Y/N was nineteen when she was forced into an arranged marriage with felix blackwood. the cold heir to a powerful empire. Their wedding was a contract, not a love story, and they lived like strangers under the same roof. Two weeks later, she was kidnapped outside her university. She woke up tied to a chair in a dark warehouse, three men arguing a...Read more