Chapter Seventy Three.

Aurora’s POV:

The atmosphere was tense as I stared at Klaus’ outstretched hand in confusion. Right now, I couldn’t exactly say if I was excited at the prospect of getting married to my heartthrob or pissed. Pissed that it had to come to this.

“What is this?” I said. My voice was nothing but a mere whisper.

I couldn’t look at Klaus’ face for fear of what I might find there. I was hurt… and most of it was because of the clauses embedded in these documents.

“Our prenup.” He responded.

Something about the way he said those words filled me with a kind of rage that I couldn’t quite decipher. I tightened my hands into fists, nearly breaking the pen into two.

“We never talked about a prenup,” I snapped, sounding somewhat angry.

At the sound of my voice, he snapped his head upward to meet my gaze. In his eyes were several emotions, and I could swear I saw guilt dancing in those orbs before he quickly looked away.

“We did,” he said simply.

Again, I looked down at the paperwork and sighed. Kl