Roman's Pov
She looked up. “The last account cleared today. Margaret’s trial starts next month. We don’t have to attend.”
“Good,” I said. “We focus forward. Our lawyers finished the marriage paperwork this morning. Simple ceremony next week if you want.”
Vivienne smiled. “Yes. Just us, Delia, Carter, Nathaniel, and your mother. No big show.”
I crossed the room and pulled her up from the chair. “No show. Just us.” My kiss came steady, possessive like always. She met me fully, hands on my shoulders. The slow burn we started months ago felt solid now. Every day with her proved the contract had been right from the beginning.
Carter knocked once and entered. “Dinner reservations confirmed. Delia’s already picking her dress for the wedding. She’s excited.”
“Tell her to keep it small,” Viv
