Two Times Mrs Weston

ARIA’S POV“I want a divorce.”Those were the first words that fell from my husband’s lips the moment I showed him the video… a proof of his balls deep in another woman's cunt.There was no apology, no remorse, not even an attempt to lie or give an excuse. Just those four words that are cold enough to split us apart. The tablet slipped from my fingers and landed on the bed with a dull thud. I forced my hands to my sides, nails digging into my palms as I fought the urge to scream.“Is it because of her?” I asked, my voice steady even though my chest felt like it was caving in. “Are you asking for a divorce so you could be with my cousin?”His eyes widened so fast I thought they might pop out of his head.I hadn’t asked because I needed clarification. I’d already recognized the familiar curve of her legs, the sweetness of her voice, even the exact nail design we once admired on our favorite celebrity in that video.No. I asked because I needed to see the truth on his face. And there i

ARIA’S POV “Hello, Aria, what’s up?”“I can’t reach him.” I paced back and forth across the living room, dragging my fingers through my hair for what felt like the hundredth time. “Zara, it’s almost midnight and he’s not picking my calls.”The silence of the penthouse pressed in on me, heavy and suffocating. Every ticking second made my chest tighter.I knew getting involved with another Weston was a mistake. What I didn’t know was that Xavier would turn out to be another version of his brother.It all felt too familiar. Way too close to the life I had just escaped.It’s like I married Dean all over again. Xavier doesn’t care about me. He doesn’t even share a room with me. I figured the only reason I'm here is to give him children so he can inherit his father’s wealth. Thinking about it made something inside me twist painfully.If I hadn’t told my best friend everything, if I had kept it all bottled up like the contract demanded… I was certain I would have lost my mind by now.But w

XAVIER’S POV“Pick up. Ian, please… pick up.”I paced across my office, my phone pressed tightly to my ear as the call rang endlessly.He had to know.He had to know that child wasn’t Dean’s before he did something reckless. Before he turned this entire situation into something bloody and irreversible.And now he wasn’t answering.I pulled the phone away, glaring at the screen like it had personally offended me.“What is it with people around me and not picking up their damn phones?” I muttered under my breath.The line suddenly clicked.“Hello, sir.”I stilled. “Kai.”Ian’s bodyguard. “Why are you with his phone?” I asked sharply. “Where is my brother?”There was a brief pause. “He’s… taking a shower, sir.”I closed my eyes slowly, my patience thinning.“Kai,” my voice came out dangerously low. “Take a good look at that screen and decide if lying to me is worth your job.”He went silent for a moment.“He has someone over, sir.”I scoffed. “So he’s fucking again,” It wasn't a questi

ARIA’S POV Right now, I should be thanking God.Honestly, I should be on my knees with my hands lifted toward the heavens in gratitude. For the first time in my twenty-five years of existence, it felt like someone else was finally fighting my battles for me.Dean Weston was suffering. And a cruel part of me wanted to enjoy every second of it.But then reality settled in again.We were talking about a baby. An innocent child who had not even seen the light of day yet. A child who had done absolutely nothing wrong except exist between two broken people.My chest tightened painfully.“No, that’s not true.”Dean grabbed Doctor Noah by the collar so suddenly that Allison gasped.“I can’t lose my baby,” he whispered hoarsely. “I… I’ve not even…”His voice broke apart before the sentence could finish.For the first time in years, I saw Dean Weston stripped bare.No arrogance, no manipulation, no fake charm. Just pain. Real, raw, ugly pain.“I’m sorry, Mr. Weston,” Noah said gently. “We trie

XAVIER’S POV Ever since I received that call, the one that sent me running barefooted into the same hospital my brother was admitted to two years ago, I have never felt fear this intense. My hands would not stop shaking, and every breath felt harder to take.As the car screeched to a stop, I stepped out before my door was even fully opened. The sound of Reed rushing behind me faded into nothing as I moved faster, long strides cutting through the private entrance of the three-story building where he currently lived in hiding.Very few people in the world knew Ian was alive. Reed, Kai, the staff inside this building, and me. That was it. The maids who stood frozen in the hallway as I passed did not dare move. Their eyes followed me, but their bodies stayed still. They knew better. Every single person in this house was bought, paid, and bound by silence. Words spoken inside these walls never left them.Ever.“Sir!”Reed’s voice followed behind me, tense and breathless, but still I head