Chapter 342

Aria's POV Before I could even respond to Owen's invitation, Aiden's arm snaked around my waist, pulling me closer to his side. The sudden possessive gesture sent warmth flooding through my body. "I'm afraid my wife's schedule is completely booked for the next few months," he announced, his tone polite but leaving no room for argument. Then, with deliberate slowness, he reached for my hand, his thumb brushing over my wedding ring. The light caught the diamond perfectly—exactly as he intended. "Between her practice sessions and upcoming commitments, there simply isn't time." Owen's gaze dropped to our matching rings, lingering there for a moment too long before looking back at me. "Is that true, Aria? No room at all for a charitable performance?" I hesitated, torn between the unexpected opportunity and Aiden's obvious disapproval. "I... well..." "Miss Summer has her booked solid," Aiden added smoothly. "Isn't that right, darling?" Owen studied my face carefully, clearly searching for an