Timothy Hart introduced Aurora Wright to the household staff with authority. "This is my wife, Aurora. From today, she is the lady of this house. Show her the same respect you show me. Understood?"
The staff responded in unison, "Yes, sir!"
Satisfied, Timothy nodded slightly and led Aurora inside.
Aurora felt disoriented.
Even now, she couldn't quite believe she had followed this man to the Hart Villa.
When they reached the bedroom, she finally came to her senses and stopped him.
"Wait—I didn't mean to—"
"From now on, this is your home."
Timothy met her gaze, his expression serious.
Aurora's heart clenched.
Only now did it truly register—he wasn't joking about marriage. He meant it.
Timothy raised a hand. "Susan, please show the mistress around and help her get acquainted with t
