Aria's POV
"What's inappropriate about it? You are my wife."
My heart fluttered hearing those words. My wife. Not just a contract or a business arrangement anymore.
The possessive tone in Aiden's voice made my heart flutter in ways I hadn't experienced before. I found myself staring at his lips, wondering what it would be like to—
"Your assistant is looking for you."
I snapped back to reality, quickly turning to see Summer waving frantically outside the car window.
"I should go," I said, reluctantly moving to exit. "Thanks for... you know."
"Of course," he replied, his voice a smooth rumble.
As I stepped out, Aiden followed, unfolding his tall frame from the car in one fluid motion. The afternoon sun highlighted the sharp angles of his face as he came to stand beside me.
Summer ru
