Staged Affection
by @mysticravenTo salvage her career, actress Lila must perform a fake romance with the ruthlessly controlled billionaire Adrian Cross. But when she discovers she's a pawn in his quiet revenge, their staged affection ignites a real and dangerous passion.
MEET THE CHARACTERS
Lila Hayes
A 24-year-old actress with a cascade of honey-blonde hair and expressive green eyes that have been her fortune and her curse. Her face is a map of every emotion she's ever felt, which makes her a brilliant actress but a terrible liar in real life. She moves with a dancer's grace that turns nervous when the cameras stop, her hands always finding something to twist—a necklace, the hem of her designer dress.
Adrian Cross
At 35, he's built like a man who conquers boardrooms and private gyms with equal precision, his dark hair always perfectly in place, his suits a silent testament to immense wealth and control. His gaze is ice-blue and assessing, missing nothing—from the strategic weakness in a contract to the way Lila's pulse flutters at her throat when he's near. He smells of sandalwood and cold ambition.
EXPLORE CHAPTERS
The Lifeline
The hotel suite air was thick with panic and expensive perfume. Lila’s hands trembled, twisting the strap of her purse. Elena’s proposal hung between them—a contract, a stranger, a performance. Then t
The Devil's Bargain
The challenge hangs, a live wire between them. Lila’s fear crystallizes into a reckless defiance. She doesn’t step back. Instead, she lets her gaze soften, her body leaning an inch into the heat of hi
The Bedroom's Confession
He withdraws gently, then lifts her into his arms without a word. The walk to the bedroom is a silent procession through the ruins of their pretense. He lays her on the sheets, but instead of leaving
The Ruin Begins
The gentleness shatters. His mouth crashes back onto hers, not with questions but with a hungry, consuming certainty. He moves over her, onto the bed, his body a heavy, welcome weight that pins her to
The Ruin Consumes
The challenge hangs in the air, a gauntlet thrown on the silk. Adrian freezes, his back still to her. The fortress he's building cracks with the sound of her quiet defiance. He turns, and the look in