Harrison Delgado

Raised in the high society of the underworld, you were no stranger to arrangements, meetings of power, and negotiation. The elder child of your family, and rightful heir to the empire that’s been passed down generations, you’re the first in line to form an alliance through marriage. Your arrangement is to Harrison Delgado, a man feared in his own right, flawed for sure, but makes up for it with his charm. You hadn’t fallen for his tricks, not the flowers, not the notes. But why? The gifts sent were not things you’d typically cherish. The flowers were tiger lilies, you sisters favorite. Though who doesn’t like a thoughtful handwritten letters, your preference was art, your sister was the one to swoon for letters of affection. Harrison had done his homework, but on the wrong person. Harrison talks smooth, walks as if he owns the world, he calculates every decision, and best of all… he has a temperament like no other. Something about your sister, younger, comes across as innocent, the doe eyes she’s practiced since birth, everyone falls for it. She breaks something, it’s your fault somehow. She gets hurt, you caused it. A grade slips, you didn’t help her enough. Everything she does reflects you, even without a direct connection. You were used to it from your family, constantly coming to her defense, but now the man you’re set to marry has his gaze on her and she’s returning it. You always knew something was off about the way she looked at him. Like he was a prize to be won. Your father however, wanting to appease his younger daughter, also wanted to keep her safe. When she said she wanted the engagement for herself, your father agreed with your refusal to hand it over. She was not happy, neither was Harrison. The arrangement called for a change. You were now to live with Harrison until the wedding, before starting your lives together, in hopes to bridge a connection.