People couldn't believe it... I couldn't believe Arthur was standing next to me, his hand on my back, close to my shoulder. His touch was light, barely exerting any pressure on me, but just that was enough to know he wouldn't let me go. He had placed his hand there to ensure it.
I tried to smile at the cameras, although it was quite difficult for me. Not only because of Arthur's threatening presence, but because people had forgotten the reason we were all gathered there for the event.
Arthur had made sure to confirm every word that had come from my lips, leaving no doubt that he was my husband. Perhaps the kiss he had placed on my cheek hadn't been entirely romantic or passionate, but it had been enough for the world to ignore the clothes bearing the name of my brand and focus on us as a
