"Why wouldn't I dare?"

Aurora paused for a second. "After we get married, I won’t have anything to do with your family. I don’t like them. I won’t be attending any social events as your wife, and I won’t interfere in your business. Oh, and I’m not cooking."

"You don’t have to. I’ll cook. If I’m not around, we’ll just get food delivered from Maison Ambre." Mason’s expression softened a little. "Anything else?"

Aurora gritted her ...