Aria’s POV
Justin and I have been best friends for years, since high school, he was my first crush and only male friend. We were a group of three friends– Justin, Helena, and I– and they were, and still are my best buds. After high school, looking for colleges to get into, Justin told me how much he had loved me and couldn't do without me. He said he would not stand staying away from me in the name of schooling, so he asked me to marry him. I was nineteen, he was twenty. It wasn't a problem as both of us are coming from prestigious families. I chose a three-year program as we lived together, and then we got married when I was twenty-one, our wedding was the talk of the town for months. After the wedding, I moved into the D'Cruz family house and it's been awesome. His parents love me. Our wedding anniversary was two months ago making it three years and two months being married to my first love. Perfect life right? So why am I supposed to think he does not love me? The party ended by 11 pm, and D'Cruz was not one to joke with his sleep, especially at his old age. I stayed awake, giving directions and orders on how to clear the hall, and ensured everything was set in place before I left the head of the housekeepers in charge. I showered and slipped into my long black silk nightwear. Justin was passed out on the bed like a toddler. I sat on the bed, next to him, admiring his facial features. He looked like he fell from a party with the gods, he's just so majestic. I pulled the duvet over him and kissed his forehead. It's not a new thing that everyone wanted to get to the D'Cruz family. Aaron is still unmarried, and the number of women drooling over him is always alarming. Sometimes, literal security has to drag them away from the company's building. And Justin? Even as he's already married, no one, scratch that, no woman has boundaries whatsoever. He still gets gifts from anonymous people, some daring women add their full names and addresses. So seeing that tonight was not too hurtful, it was hurting, but I knew it'd happen. That he'd get taken advantage of. There's no way on earth that he did that on his own. As I stood to walk to the other side of the bed, his phone pinged. I froze immediately. Curiosity held me by my neck. I know I shouldn't even think of checking his phone, but what if Aaron was right? He had always told me that Justin doesn't respect me and that I'd get hurt if I keep entertaining him. I trust Justin, he loves me. I gained control of my frozen feet and started walking, but then, it pinged again. Okay… I was just going to check his call log. I took his phone, gently placed his thumb on the fingerprint scanner and it unlocked. I touched the phone icon, and kept seeing calls from a contact saved as a full stop, like “.” Then “full stop’ messaged him again on W******p; “I told you that tonight wasn't a good time.” I tapped the message, but it required a fingerprint again. I did the same and unlocked the chat. My heart could not comprehend everything I had just read, my brain understood, but my heart refused to. “Baby I just got home, have you dealt with the bitch?” “I know you're mine already but can we be more careful?” “I told you that tonight wasn't a good time” As I was still processing these messages, another came in: “Hurry up with the divorce, I can't wait to do that every night with you.” Divorce? What is she talking about? Curiosity got a hold of me again, I searched “divorce” in their chat and a bunch of messages popped up. Justin: “It's our third anniversary today, and we're closer to being together forever. I've started talking with my divorce attorney.” Justin: “The papers are ready now my love, I just have to cause a scene to warrant divorce.” Summer (.): “Can’t wait for the divorce already. Seeing her with you makes my heart ache.” My hands began trembling, and I didn't realise when the phone fell from my hands. My vision became blurry as I rushed out of the room. As I was running down the stairs, I ran into Cathy, a worker at the D'Cruz family. “Sorry ma'am…” Cathy was still talking but I continued running till I got to the general study. I slid down the door in the darkness, hands covering my face as tears rushed down uncontrollably. Flashbacks of Justin nibbling on Summer's breasts kept replaying in my head, the chats I just read. Does that mean he never loved me? Aaron was right all these years? I wish I had listened. How can he do this to me? Why? He should not have lied to me all these years. I felt my heart shattering into tiny pieces. “Aria. Open the door.” That was Aaron's voice. I couldn't imagine the pity on his face when he discovered that I know the truth now. How did he even know that I was here?Aria’s POVJustin blinked, thrown off by the finality in his brother’s tone. “What, you think you can just…”“I think,” Aaron said evenly, stepping slowly towards Justin, “you should stop talking before you say something you can’t take back.”For a moment, I thought Justin might explode. His jaw clenched, his fists flexed at his sides, but then he looked at me. Really looked. And in his eyes I saw fear. Not of losing me—but of losing control.His forced smile returned, sharp as glass. “Fine. Have your little show. But don’t come crawling back when you realize my brother isn’t the hero you think he is.”He turned on his heel and stormed out, the echo of his footsteps slamming through the silence he left behind.The room stilled again. My knees felt weak, the weight of everything pressing down on me all at once. I hugged my arm to my chest, the skin still burning where his fingers had dug in.Then Aaron’s voice broke the silence. His voice came out lower and softer this time. “Let me se
Aria’s POVI walked down the hallway, then the stairs to the main living room. I couldn't shake the feeling of betrayal and shame welling up in my chest. Aaron had kind of warned me several times about Justin. Helena didn't like the idea of getting married that early, especially not to Justin. She liked him as a friend only because he was my friend. Aside from that, she couldn't stand Justin or the thought of him. My parents, the Browns, will obviously see this as a disgrace and tarnish their image and the name they have taken forever in building. I didn't know if I was sure I'd want to make such a move. Do I really need to go on with this divorce? I mean… as much as this sounds stupid, I still love Justin. He's still my first love, my dream man. “Good morning Ma'am,” a familiar voice called out as I got to the last step of the stairs. “Hi, Cathy.” I smiled. “Sorry about yesterday night, I hope I didn't hurt you?” I asked as soon as I remembered that I ran into her last night.
Aria’s POVI opened the door and let him in, he turned on the light and sat by my side on the floor with our backs to the door. “What happened? Why are you crying?” He asked, concern in his voice. “I…” my voice broke, fresh tears began to drop from my eyes again. “I saw Justin's chat with Summer. He wants to divorce me. He's never loved me!” I burst into messy sobs, hiccupping like a fool. Aaron just sat there. I'm sure his mind was going; “but that's what I've been telling you all these years. Now see.” I can't blame him, I was too blind, too foolish, too stupid, too… in love to notice anything. Justin is a really great actor, because every time I noticed something off, he had the right words to cut through me. He knew me too well, he knew where to pierce me so that I won't notice. After what seemed like hours, the room was quiet except for my regular sniffling. His voice broke the silence. “You know, you're still a young lady. You have a great life ahead of you, Aria.” His vo
Aria’s POVJustin and I have been best friends for years, since high school, he was my first crush and only male friend. We were a group of three friends– Justin, Helena, and I– and they were, and still are my best buds. After high school, looking for colleges to get into, Justin told me how much he had loved me and couldn't do without me. He said he would not stand staying away from me in the name of schooling, so he asked me to marry him. I was nineteen, he was twenty. It wasn't a problem as both of us are coming from prestigious families. I chose a three-year program as we lived together, and then we got married when I was twenty-one, our wedding was the talk of the town for months. After the wedding, I moved into the D'Cruz family house and it's been awesome. His parents love me. Our wedding anniversary was two months ago making it three years and two months being married to my first love. Perfect life right? So why am I supposed to think he does not love me? The party ended
Aria’s POVMy head was starting to ache from the high ponytail on my head. It was D'Cruz’s, my father-in-law's, birthday today so I had to endure everything. I took a sip from the wine glass in my hand and continued watching the Swan Lake performance. He has been a steady lover of ballet performances so I arranged it as a surprise for him on his sixtieth birthday. He turned around, searching for me with his eyes, I smiled and waved, and he returned my smile immediately when he saw me. He was such a sweetheart. After the performance, I realized I hadn't seen my husband, Justin, for a while now. He literally missed the whole show. Is he busy with work at this important moment? Well, I have to stop him myself then. I stood up, lifting my dress so I could walk properly, my head was still bowed when I ran into someone. It was Aaron, my brother-in-law. “Sorry about that Aaron”, I said, adjusting the bangs almost entering my eyes. “I should be saying that, I wasn't watching where I was