Marriage of Convenience Assassin AI Romance

The contract was supposed to be simple: a ring, a signature, an arrangement that solved a problem and asked for nothing else. Nobody wrote a clause for what happens when convenience starts to feel like devotion.

You are not the target. You are the reason he finally wants to stop.

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Anselm Rieder
the-deal
enemies-to-lovers
spy
Two rival agencies, one bugged flat, and a marriage that exists only on paper. The cover demands you act in love. The tapes are starting to sound like you mean it.
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Ravenna Sojourn
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wlw
assassin
She has never missed a contract in fifteen years. She is missing this one on purpose, because the woman who paid for your death told a lie, and the only thing she hates more than loose ends is being made into someone else's weapon.
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