AngelLily

(Warning, rated 18, No Rape) 
 
Harley is a twenty-two year old unwanted daughter of a millionaire businessman, nothing short of a troublemaker to get back at her cruel father. 

When a risky contract arises between her father and the Billionaire Sylus Jones, she is forced into a trial marriage with Sylus—a man who is both an enemy and, strangely, a charm.  

A kind of dislike, hatred, and the need to destroy each other while aware the contract is on the line burns between these two. However, provoking a man like Sylus is probably not the best idea…or the safest. But then again, Harley Legan Eun-kyung has never been good at playing it safe. Things begin to get a lot more complicated when this marriage is unfortunately made public against their initial agreement and plans. 

Can these two keep in mind that this marriage is nothing short of a facade that will end in two months? 
Probably not. But how will they survive this trial marriage when there's nothing to like about each other? When all they do is bicker and fight, hating everything about each other? How will they learn to live with each other? And how will they learn to deal with the burning desire—the flickering need, that had ignited between the two of them, one that proved hard to overlook? 

Each is what the other desires. But each is also what the other hates. 

The Billionaire’s Trial Wife

Seated inside a coffee shop opposite Harlow was something I didn't look forward to, but I had to find out what this small talk was.

The waiter served him black coffee, but I didn't make any order. Only Harley could make it for me in the way I liked, no one else.

Harlow took a graceful sip that made me arch a brow. Was he somehow born out of some kind of royalty and mixed up with Harley and Amadeo?

He smirked at the confused look on my face and steepled his fingers at his knees. "Does my sister know?"

I furrowed my brows at him. "Know what?"

"That you're in the mafia," he said, his eyes narrowing as if to calculate whatever expression I might be giving off. "I don't think she knows."

How did he know? Did he dig up on me? Why would he, though?

A sigh fled from him, and he took another sip. "Sylus, I work in the mafia too, I've seen you multiple times before my accident."

SYLUS: Necessary Evil