Aria's POV
After we left the courthouse with our marriage certificate in hand, darkness hadn't fully fallen yet.
Damian had mentioned taking me to some upscale private restaurant he frequented, but I wanted to go shop.
"It's still early," I said softly, glancing at him. "Why don't we go to the mall? We could... make it our first official date as husband and wife."
He turned to look at me, and I tried not to squirm under the intensity of his gaze.
"Alright," he said, his lips curving into that rare, devastating smile. "Whatever Luna Queen wants."
Luna Queen.
My face immediately flushed hot. I practically dove into the passenger seat to hide my embarrassment, clutching the marriage certificate tighter in my hands.
This all felt surreal. Like a dream I might wake up
