C186 You’re my wife now

An hour later, Rowan and Amara sat in the Marriage Council Office.

The silence between them was suffocating.

Amara sat in her chair, her arms folded tightly across her chest as if she was trying to shield herself from the situation.

Her lips pressed into thin line, and her jaw was clenched as she stared down at the floor.

Rowan sat beside her. He looked more composed