If We Were Perfect By Ana Huang -

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.

"Farrah," he whispered, breaking character as the orchestra swelled. "I spent years pretending I didn't need you to be whole. I built a kingdom just to realize it was empty without the person I built it for." If We Were Perfect by Ana Huang

"Then let's be ruined together," he said, his eyes burning with the raw, possessive intensity that had always been his undoing. It had been five years since the shattering