Addicted to My Enemy
The wedding planning started innocently enough, a quiet conversation over breakfast about dates and seasons, before quickly ballooning into something far more complicated than either of them initially expected. What began as a simple discussion about whether to marry in autumn or spring somehow spiraled, within a single week, into spreadsheets, seating charts, and a guest list that seemed to multiply every time either of them checked their email.
"My father wants to invite the entire board," Ronan said, scrolling through a preliminary guest list that had somehow already reached nearly two hundred names. "Business partners, major shareholders, half the executives from our overseas offices. It's turning into a corporate event rather than an actual wedding."
"That's no
