Ryou and Kael entered a marriage with one condition: love was never required. But living under the same roof turns their carefully negotiated arrangement into something far more dangerous. Between possessiveness, jealousy, an ex who refuses to let go, and the quiet tenderness neither man knows how to express, they begin to discover that the hardest part of marriage isn't sharing a home—it's admitting that you want to be loved.

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