“Short version.He married her mom but also kept them virtual prisoners.He planned to make her his princess and impregnate her as soon as she turned twenty-one.We can go into detail later, but the man is insane.”
“I gathered that.I’ve got the paperwork.Let’s get to it.Which one is officially going to be the husband?”
“Aiden is older, so he will be.”
The judge nodded.“I figured, so I put his name on it.”
The guys snorted.
“We can do a better one later, okay, Camila?”
She nodded up at Aiden.“It doesn’t matter, though.As long as I belong to both of you, I’m happy.”
“All right.You stand between the men.Okay.We are here today to marry Aiden Patrick Walsh to Camila Ann Warner.”
Five minutes later, Aiden had officially married her, but she was wife to both of them.They signed the necessary documents.The judge had them complete two, so there was a backup if one got lost or taken.When they walked out, she felt a massive sense of relief.
Now they had to deal with her stepfather.
The judge shook their hands.“If you have any problems, call me.”
Aiden curled an arm around her.“Thank you, Vince, for all your help.”
They got her back into the truck.“Now we have to get your hand taken care of,” Malik said, pulled away from the curb, and headed for the doctor they used in town.Malik had made a quick appointment.
Camila sat on an exam table and looked at anything besides what the doctor was doing to her hand.
Aiden held her shoulder against his chest to steady her while Malik had a hand on her thigh.Both men talked the whole time to get her mind off the procedure.
Once back in the truck and between her two husbands, Camila felt a peace she couldn’t remember feeling before in her life.
“He can’t do anything to me, can he?”
Aiden squeezed her hand that didn’t have the bandage.“No.Not at all.”
“But he’s got a lot of money.”
“So do we, but it won’t matter.You’re our wife now.”He bent and kissed her temple.
“Thank God,” she sighed, lay her head back, and closed her eyes.