Aria was embarrassed,She was clueless about what happened in the office. How Theodore successfully exposed Darla and her father. She was unaware of it.
“Aria..” Darla smiled bitterly. “I didn’t know I would see you here.” Darla said. Her eyes fell on Theodore’s shirt that Aria was wearing. Her fist clenched as she wanted to strangle Darla to death. But she controlled it anyway.
Darla stared at her neck, a mark of Theodore’s possession. The proof of their wild nights. Aria’s hand instinctively rubbed the hickey.
“Come in..” Aria invited Darla inside. Aria handed her a coffee. They both sat across.
“I must say, you’re fucking lucky,” Darla sneered. Her voice was full of disdain. “Living like his wife, reaping all the benefits—his money, his bed, his dick—without a ring. Quite the setup.”
She taunted. Aria’s brows shot up.
“Why did you come here?” Aria asked. She wasn’t a guilty freak like before.
“Do you really think it’ll last?” Darla pressed. She leaned closer. Her eyes were cold. “A