Ophelia Langley’s life is already a mess. Fresh off a brutal breakup with her cheating ex, the last thing she needs is another complication. But then a mail arrives - one that turns her entire world upside down. She’s married. To Rafael Moreau. Her best friend. The boy she met in middle school. The one who’s always been there for her. The one she'd had to squash her juvenile crush for in favour of a lifetime of quality and unblemished friendship. The worst part? He knew. Rafe has been carrying the secret for over a year, convinced their drunken Vegas wedding was just a legal technicality. It wasn’t supposed to matter. It wasn’t supposed to change anything. But now, it does. With no easy way out, they’re forced to live together for six months before they can file for divorce. Six months of shared space, tangled emotions, and undeniable tension. Six months of Ophelia trying to ignore the way Rafe looks at her—like she’s always belonged to him. She swore she’d never risk their friendship. So why does being married to him feel less like a mistake… and more like fate?