Eden Grace

Husband.

Eden's heartbeat stuttered at the word, at the possessive tilt of his voice.

Heat rushed to her face before she could stop it. “You…you did not even talk about staying together. You just decided everything by yourself.”

Cassian smiled slowly. “I am your husband. That gives me certain privileges.”

Eden sneered at him, going red, “Stop using that word like it is a weapon.”

Cassian leaned closer, voice teasing. “Then stop running away like you are not mine.”

“I am not yours,” she shot back, though her voice wavered.

Cassian smirked, “Say that again when your heart stops racing.”

Eden crossed her arms tightly, trying to hide...