*~Aurora's POV~*
"Enough talking about babies when you two aren't even married yet," she said, rolling her eyes. "We originally came here for your wedding dress. And turns out, the people aren't even around. We'll check back later."
"So what are we doing now?" I asked.
"We're going back. Darius would lose his mind if he knew I brought his fiancée out without his permission."
I crossed my arms. "He doesn't own me. I can go out whenever I want. If I'm going to live here, I should at least know every nook and cranny of this place."
"Oh, you should?" she said with a half-smile. "Yeah, I'm not denying that. But at the same time, maybe you just don't know Darius well enough yet. He's not the kind of man who lets others touch what he owns."
"He does not own me," I snapped.
"Not yet," she replied quietly. "But once he marries you—every demon owns his wife. That's just how it is."
I narrowed my eyes. "Will your husband own you?"
