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Tangled Hearts
A Novel by Xiao
Synopsis:
Winterâs life takes an unexpected turn when she is thrust into an arranged marriage with Hendery, a cold and mysterious businessman. The arrangement is simple: live together, keep up appearances, and fulfill their respective duties. But when their marriage of convenience begins to feel all too real, theyâre faced with an undeniable pull neither of them expected. Will their hearts stay in check, or will they fall in love despite the rules?
Chapter One: The Proposal
Winter sat in the plush chair of her fatherâs study, the weight of the conversation sinking deeper into her bones.
âYouâre marrying him,â her father declared, his voice firm as he looked at her from across the desk.
âExcuse me?â Winterâs voice was a whisper, a mix of disbelief and confusion.
Her fatherâs face remained stoic, his hands folded neatly in front of him. âItâs already been arranged. Itâs for the good of the family, Winter. Hendery Huang is the heir to the Huang Corporation. This is your responsibility now.â
Winter blinked, trying to process the shock. Hendery Huang? The infamous businessman with a reputation for ruthlessness? The same man who had been in the news for his icy demeanor and cutthroat business tactics?
She shook her head. âBut I donât even know him.â
Her fatherâs gaze softened for a moment, though his words were unchanged. âItâs a marriage of convenience, Winter. Thereâs no need for emotions. Just make sure the agreement is upheld. Youâll have everything you need.â
Winter opened her mouth to protest, but the words didnât come. What could she say? Her familyâs future was tied to this arrangement, and she was nothing more than a pawn in the game.
The door to the study opened then, and in walked a man she only recognized from the headlinesâHendery Huang.
Tall, with dark hair styled impeccably, he held himself with an air of confidence that bordered on arrogance. He was everything Winter had imaginedâa man who never needed to prove himself because the world already bowed before him.
His eyes met hers, and for a moment, Winterâs breath hitched in her throat. There was something cold in his gaze, something that made her stomach twist.
âWinter,â he said, his voice smooth but distant. âI assume youâve been informed of the arrangement.â
She nodded stiffly, unsure of what to say.
âGood,â he replied curtly. âWeâll have a meeting with the lawyers in two days. I expect you to keep up your end of the agreement.â
And with that, he was gone, leaving Winter in a haze of confusion and uncertainty.
Chapter Two: Living Together
The wedding was quickâquiet, even. There were no extravagant celebrations, no loving vows. Just a simple ceremony, the exchange of rings, and a promise that neither of them expected to keep.
Winter moved into Henderyâs sprawling mansion, a cold, imposing place that felt more like a prison than a home.
He was always busy with work, always unreachable, always in a world she couldnât touch.
They shared meals only when necessary, exchanged pleasantries, and went about their separate livesâeach pretending that they were okay with the arrangement.
But as the days passed, the lines began to blur.
Winter found herself becoming more attuned to his presenceâhis calm, collected demeanor, the way his jaw tightened when he was deep in thought, the slight flicker of something unspoken in his gaze when their paths crossed.
And Hendery? He started to notice Winter in ways he hadnât expected.
Her quiet strength. Her intelligence. The way she carried herself with dignity, even in the face of a life she didnât want.
One night, after a long day of work, Hendery found himself standing in the kitchen, his eyes lingering on her as she prepared dinner. The soft hum of her favorite playlist filled the space, and for the first time since the wedding, he felt an unfamiliar tug in his chest.
He didnât expect to want her. He didnât want to care.
But it was there.
The attraction. The pull.
Chapter Three: The First Touch
It was lateâpast midnightâand Winter was in the living room, curled up on the sofa with a book in hand. The house was silent, save for the faint hum of the air conditioning.
She didnât expect Hendery to return so soon.
But he did.
The door to the living room opened, and he stepped inside, his gaze immediately landing on her. He looked⌠different. Less cold. More⌠human?
âI didnât expect you to be up,â he said, his voice softer than usual.
Winter looked up, her heart pounding in her chest. She swallowed. âI couldnât sleep.â
He nodded, walking toward the bar. âIâm getting a drink. Want one?â
Winter shook her head, though her fingers gripped the edge of the book tighter than before.
Hendery sat across from her, his gaze never leaving her face. There was something in his eyes, something that made her skin flush.
Before she could look away, he spoke again, this time his voice low, almost hesitant. âWinter⌠can I ask you something?â
She met his gaze, her breath catching. âWhat?â
His eyes darkened, and for a brief moment, the room seemed to close in around them. âWhy havenât you asked me to leave?â
She froze.
The question hung in the air, sharp and raw.
âYou could,â he continued. âYou donât have to do this.â
Winterâs heart hammered in her chest. She wasnât sure if it was from the tension, the proximity, or the growing realization that maybe, just maybe, she didnât want him to leave.
She opened her mouth to speak, but no words came. The truth was, she didnât know why. All she knew was that something in her had shiftedâsomething she couldnât control.
And before she could stop herself, her hand reached out, brushing against his.
Henderyâs breath hitched, and for a moment, neither of them moved.
Then, he leaned forward, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, âIâm starting to wonder if this arrangement was a mistake.â
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