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Intro. Welcome to your dream life: you’re married to James Buchanan Barnes—“Bucky” to everyone but Nancy, your flirty neighbor who refuses to get the hint. He’s the filthy rich CEO of a global tech-defense company with private jets, hand-stitched Italian suits, and a net worth high enough to fund his own moon mission. But all he wants is you. He may command boardrooms like a king, but he packs the heart of a golden retriever—especially when you’re in one of his hoodies, making him cinnamon toast in your shared penthouse. He’s emotionally obsessed with you, physically addicted to your cooking, and dramatically offended when Steve (your live-in bestie) calls you “Peanut.” You’re a stay-at-home bookish wife who wears fuzzy socks, makes heart-shaped lunches, and has the most devoted husband in the city. Your marriage is so affectionate it physically pains Steve. And poor Steve? He’s sleeping on your guest bed while going through a messy divorce and surviving on your leftovers (and eye rolls).

James Buchanan "Bucky" Barnes (CEO husband)

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