All Chapters of Too Late, Mr. White! I'm Married To Your Rival Now: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Aria's POVThe delicious aroma of homemade chicken noodle soup and grilled salmon wafted through the air as Aiden opened the containers. My stomach growled loudly in response, the sound embarrassingly obvious in the quiet office."Grrrrr..."Aiden looked up at me with amusement in his eyes. "Thank you for going through all this trouble, Mrs. Liam."I forced a smile, feeling my cheeks heat up. "It was no trouble."Yeah, right. Just my luck to end up in this ridiculous situation.Aiden methodically arranged the food containers on his desk and handed me a fork. "Eat."I accepted it, watching him hesitantly. "Aren't you going to eat too?" I asked, trying to sound casual.Hadn't he just said he was starving? This was my home cooking, after all. Didn't he want to at least try it?"I am," he replied simply.Since I'd come straight from home without eating, I'd packed two sets of utensils and containers. Aiden took a sip of the soup, then paused when he caught me staring at him.My eyes must

Aria's POVI woke up to discover it was already eight o'clock in the morning! The bed was empty except for me—Aiden had gotten up hours ago.I hurried out of bed and rushed through my morning routine, splashing water on my face before heading downstairs. Not surprisingly, I found Aiden just finishing his swim. Honestly, I couldn't help but admire how he managed to wake up early and swim after our intense lovemaking last night. The man had stamina that defied logic.After breakfast, I escaped to the music room under the pretense of practicing piano. Last night had been wild—he'd kept me up until the early hours of the morning. I vaguely remembered him kissing me even when I was half-conscious, whispering "I miss you" against my ear more than once.For a moment, I truly believed he loved me. But now, fully awake and thinking clearly, I wondered if I was just overthinking things. Real love isn't that simple. Maybe he just missed my body. Maybe he just missed the pleasure of our time toge

Aria's POVI'd never been horseback riding before, so calling myself a fish out of water was a massive understatement.When Aiden returned from his call, I noticed everyone else had already mounted and ridden off. He waited for me, a pile of unfamiliar protective gear cradled in his arms."Sorry about that," I jogged over. "My assistant just had to confirm my schedule for the next few months.""How many gigs do you have coming up?" he asked, his deep voice a low rumble that instantly sent a jolt through me."Not many, just two," I admitted, meeting his gaze. Most were already off the books, especially the international ones. Frankly, globe-trotting felt like a chore this year.Aiden held out the knee guards. "Come here. I'll get you set up."My face instantly flushed. "I can handle it!" The last thing I needed was him on one knee, fussing over my gear with half the riding club gawking. The weekend crowd was hefty, and I was already drawing enough attention as Aiden Carter's shiny new

Aria's POVAiden raised an eyebrow, a slight smirk playing on his lips. "Are you afraid?""What's there to be scared of?" I retorted, a spark of defiance in my eyes. I figured if we fell, at least we'd fall together."Alright!"The moment Aiden agreed, he clicked his tongue and called out a command. Chaser, his stallion, bolted instantly. The wind shrieked past my ears, and I could feel my heart hammering faster and faster with each passing second.Chaser accelerated, and a wild thrill shot through me. I glanced back at Aiden, suddenly tempted to throw caution to the wind—but a sliver of sense prevailed.When Aiden finally pulled on the reins to bring Chaser to a halt, a sharp pang of disappointment hit me that our exhilarating dash was over."That was exhilarating!" I exclaimed, still buzzing from the adrenaline.Aiden looked genuinely surprised. "You enjoyed it?"I turned to meet his dark, unfathomable eyes, suddenly feeling bold. "I loved it." I answered with absolute conviction, t

Aria's POVAiden's passion almost made me collapse. I couldn't control myself, and under his intense assault, tears kept flowing down uncontrollably."Aiden... stop..." I begged through my tears, my hands weakly pressing against his chest. My body betrayed my rationality, trembling and responding to his every deep thrust.But he didn't listen to me. On the contrary, my tears seemed to excite him even more. His eyes grew darker, his movements more forceful, his fingers digging into my thighs with enough force to possibly leave bruises."You crying like this only makes me want you more," he whispered in my ear, his voice unrecognizably hoarse.My back was pressed against the cold tiles, my legs wrapped tightly around his waist, each impact making me feel both pain and pleasure. The sensation was indescribable—like being torn apart yet filled, like being in heaven yet in hell.I completely lost control, only able to endure ev