Conjuring up a fantasy is one thing, but when it becomes reality, it's something else entirely.
He took another drag, crushed the cigarette, and tossed it into the nearby trash can, exhaling smoke before asking, "You and Tiana, how far have you gotten?"
Aiden Shaw replied, "As far as what you've seen."
Though his voice seemed light, it carried a unique certainty that was distinctly his.
Julian Ford gazed at his handsome, aristocratic face, filled with helplessness, his almond-shaped eyes flickering slightly, as he asked in a deep voice, "So, do I call you brother-in-law?"
The very thought of this question felt suffocating.
Having only recently regained his sister, to suddenly have him as a brother-in-law...
Aiden Shaw's lips curled into a faint smile, his gaze warm, "Yes, brother-in-law."
"You adapt quickly."
"Yes."
Julian Ford: "..."
