Chapter 91. The Possessive Growl

Aria’s POV

“What is going on here, Aaron?” That was the King’s voice, firm and authoritative.

“Ask him the same, because I am finding it difficult to control myself here!” Khalid growled furiously.

Drago stood beside him, and they were all circling us.

“Melissa,” Aaron mumbled, earning a raised brow from the King.

The King turned to him, gave a long, assessing stare, then sighed. “She might look like Melissa, but she is not. Aria here is mated to my son,” he said calmly.

I stared at him, surprised by his declaration. He finally admitted I’m mated to his son.

“They look the same,” Aaron blurted, his voice uncertain.

“People do look the same,” the King replied with a nod, his tone resolute.

Aaron had a doubtful look, though he let go of my hand, it was like a difficult task for him to do.

Layla and others sighed before the king turned to the curious crowds and ordered the party to continue.

I couldn’t s