Damon’s POV
"Mom, you need to understand that Liam isn't going to claim Aurora," I said, pacing the length of her polished marble floor before stopping directly in front of her chair. "I will be the one marrying her."
My mother adjusted her diamond necklace, her posture hardening as she leveled a cold, disapproving glare at me. "No son of mine will ever marry a divorced woman, Damon. She couldn't even keep her first home together, and you honestly believe she will do any better with you?"
I let out a harsh, incredulous breath. "What on earth makes you think she was the problem in that marriage, and not Liam?"
"Because I know Liam," she replied smoothly, smoothing down her designer skirt. "He is one of the sweetest, most respectable men I know. If that marriage collapsed, it was definit
