Chapter 9
At Aiden’s words that my brother wanted to see me, I made my way to his room.
There were less than three hours left until the engagement ceremony.
“Selina.”
“Brother.”
Aaron stood there, looking at me with a bright smile. He was more put together than ever—his hair neatly swept back, his engagement attire perfectly in place.
And yet, this man was only a supporting male lead? That didn’t make sense.
“You look beautiful today.”
He blinked nervously after saying that, clearly gauging my reaction. I already knew why. The book had described this moment countless times.
‘Aaron looked at Selina in her pink dress, his lips itching to speak.
Beautiful. Cute.
Words meant for his beloved little sister hovered on the tip of his tongue, but he hesitated, afraid that if he spoke them aloud, she might tear the dress to shreds.’
Good lord, what a brat.
