She often wondered if she really was married to Brandon Heath.
This man, so perfect she couldn't find a single flaw, truly belonged to her?
And she thought, Brandon Heath really was ridiculously handsome.
His face, every feature, seemed to conform to her aesthetic perfectly.
It was as if... it was tailored to her preferences.
"Brandon Heath..." Aria Rowlett's gaze struck an obsessively infatuated tone, seduced by the divine beauty before her.
"Yes?" Brandon Heath lowered his gaze.
"From now on, you're not allowed to smile at others." Aria Rowlett poked his lip corner authoritatively, "That smile, that's for me alone to see. Understand?"
He was too charming when he smiled.
Even though they lived under the same roof and shared the same bed, she was still dazed and confused by his charm.
What about others?
So, she wouldn't allow him to display such a smile to other women.
Only she was privy to his most enchanting side.
Brandon Heath was taken aback for a moment.
