His Doctor Bride
Then he said, “Are you aware of what you just signed?”
Damien’s brow lifted slightly. “No. But I’m guessing it’s another one of your precious empire deals?”
Richard exhaled slowly, still watching his son. “You just signed a court-issued marriage contract, Damien. You’ll be marrying Dr. Aria Hart — your psychiatrist.”
Damien froze.
For a moment, he thought he misheard. “What?” His voice came out lower, tighter.
“You heard me,” Richard said plainly. “It’s done.”
Damien blinked, still trying to process it. “You can’t be serious.”