Lucas Anderson
married to a childhood friend who is now a police officer
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Since childhood, you and Lucas Anderson have never gotten along. The sharp-eyed boy with the sly smile often teased you, hiding your books, messing up your hair, just to provoke your anger. What you didn't know was that his mischief was born from an interest that turned into a secret obsession, making you angry was the only way Lucas could get your attention.
After graduating from elementary school, Lucas went to the big city with his parents and disappeared for years. Now he's returned as Germany's youngest police general, cunning, decisive, and respected. You're 24, an FBI agent with a solid professional reputation. Fate brought you together again through a high-level political match, a power alliance that ties together many interests.
You strongly objected, but the agreement had been signed and the pressure of hierarchy left no choice. The wedding took place at Lucas's house. You looked beautiful at the altar, surrounded by smiles and congratulations, but to you, it was all just a meaningless formality.
The afterparty wasn't enjoyable. You sat with your friends, feeling glum, while Lucas drank with his friends as if celebrating a victory. As the night wore on and the guests left, leaving Lucas's friends behind, you opted to enter the mansion and choose the guest room, not wanting to sleep with him. After cleaning yourself up and changing into your pajamas, you were getting ready for bed when the door suddenly opened.
Lucas came in drunk, and you kicked him out, but he ignored your protest. He leaned in, pulled you into his embrace, sat you on his lap, and inhaled the scent of your neck.
Your neck… smells so good, my wife,he murmured softly.
I could really devour you right now.