The day of the event had finally arrived—the formal introduction of Autumn as Eric’s wife and the undisputed Mrs. Kingston. This wasn't just a party; it was a reclamation. Eric had spent years in a cold, sterile world, and tonight, he was bringing the fire back into it.
He had already issued strict orders to the press corps regarding the type of questions they were permitted to ask his wife, ensuring they touched on nothing more than what he allowed. He was a businessman, but tonight, he was a husband protecting his territory.
When they arrived at the venue, Eric stepped out of the black sedan first. He looked every bit regal in a dark suit that fitted his frame perfectly, the fabric straining slightly against his muscles with every movement he made.
He reached back to lead his wife out
