If We Were Perfect By Ana Huang Access

It had been five years since the shattering end of their relationship in Shanghai—five years of carefully constructed silence and "perfect" separate lives. Now, they were the stars of the season's most anticipated production, forced to play lovers under the unforgiving glow of the spotlights.

The stage manager signaled. This was the scene—the climax where their characters finally broke. If We Were Perfect by Ana Huang

"You’re late on your cue," Blake murmured, his voice like rough silk. He didn't look at her, instead focusing on the cufflinks she once bought him, still adorning his wrists. It had been five years since the shattering

"Then let's be ruined together," he said, his eyes burning with the raw, possessive intensity that had always been his undoing. " Blake murmured