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ADAM’S POV I see Aria at the party, and I’m taken aback by her presence. She looks ethereal in that emerald suit, every detail enhancing her natural elegance. The tailored jacket fits her perfectly, highlighting her poised demeanor, while the high-waisted trousers elongate her silhouette with effortless grace. I had sent a car to pick her up, but it seems she had other plans. Seeing her here on her own, I can't help but feel a swell of pride. My girl wouldn't admit defeat so easily.

When she finished cleaning her body, she wrapped the towel around her body, before walking towards her room. Aria has no money with her, so Lisa helped her with her clothes. Now she helps Lisa at work , so should could have money of her own. Walking towards the closet, Aria grabbed her cream and her body things, then applied it on her body before grabbing her outfit. Which is a black crop top and blue baggy jean. Then grabbed her white sneaker. She lets down her black hair, with a smile. She head downstairs only to see Lisa walking around, her purse with her.

“Make yourself useful. Circulate. And for god’s sake, smile. You look like you’re at a wake.” So Aria walked the perimeter of the pool, offering watermelon to people who didn’t even look at her face. “Fruit?” she whispered to a woman in a gold bikini. The woman ignored her, turning her back to take a selfie. Aria moved on. Her feet burned on the stone. She felt like a ghost haunting a party she wasn’t invited to in a home where she didn't belong. “Aria! Over here!” Cassandra’s voice cut through the bass. She was holding court in the largest cabana, wearing a sheer kaftan over a diamond-encrusted bikini. She was already several cocktails deep, her movements loose and reckless.

🌼 CHAPTER SEVEN 🌼 Christiana came out of the restroom and bumped into someone, a woman actually. Arianna Jourdan! Arianna was a very beautiful and famous model. With the perfect face and perfect body, she was every man's ideal woman. Not only was Arianna a model but she was also filthy rich. Arianna's father, Mr. Jourdan, was the owner of three of the most famous jewelry shop in the city and also the whole world. So from day one, Arianna was born with a silver spoon.

Even though Elena was no longer there, Aria was still reluctant to move, and besides, she didn't have an alibi to return to that room again. "Yes," answered Aria, smiling sweetly. Jayden continued to pay attention to Aria without realizing it. In her long peach-colored dress, Aria looked very elegant and beautiful. Her makeup was not excessive, making her look like a woman in her twenties. It doesn't even look like a woman who has just given birth. Yes, Jayden admits that Aria's body is fuller, but that doesn't make Aria look ugly at all. In fact, she looks even more seductive.

Ariha and Kenya kicked Karan out of his own room stealing his wife and he sadly pouted and growled in annoyance. Ariha wore a neon green bikini which showed her perfect curves with thin strap sleeves and at the back it had zig zag thin ropes going with front displaying her cleavage valley depth. While Kenya chose a solid yellow bikini which had a thin rope halter to keep her bikini in its place with back having a tie knot. Dia was forced to wear one, which was hardly covering her anything. So, she wore a silk translucent top reaching till her mid thigh and had cap sleeves with a V neck still showing her cleavage.

Aria had six different swimwear spread out on the bed already and she was still searching for a red bikini pant in the suitcase. Aria grinned as she finally found the red bikini pants. She flung it at Lola who dodged it, making the underwear hang on the bedpost instead. “Ewww,” Lola said scrunching up her nose to pretend it was stinky before laughing. “Stop that,” Aria said while pouting. “Help me out here..Tell me.. which one makes me look so hot that you want to turn bisexual?.” Lola laughed even more. “Pick one already and there’s no way I will turn bisexual seeing you in swimwear.”

Jaya’s voice from behind me makes me put my guns down. Aria’s smile dropped from her face instantly as she took in Jaya who was taking her time to walk to us. She is wearing a figure hugging black dress. And for the first time since I’ve met her, I see her actual figure and damn, is she hot??!! She was usually dressed in baggy jeans and even bigger shirts. I had no idea she was that curvy. Who knew she was hiding all that under her outfits? She reaches us and pulls Aria into a hug like she didn’t just easily insult her.

I did whatever I could so that I wouldn’t give them any. I quickly learned how to become a shark myself. One that could, and would, protect their pack no matter the cost. Aria also wore a different clothing style when she came to breakfast. It was a style that I certainly approved of. Black jeans were paired with an off-shoulder dark red top that cinched her waist. It was sexy as fuck and highlighted her delicious curves that had been pinned up against me earlier. Oh, I approved. I definitely approved of her clothing choice. And she definitely approved of mine if the lust in the bond was any indication.

I turned her around. "I missed you too." I rubbed soap on her back. I massaged her shoulders. She relaxed under my hands. "Do you…want to work on me?" "I are as hell do but…" I spun her around and gave her a light kiss. "Not now." She whined in disapproval. I laughed. "Let's get rinsed and dressed up." Aria was dressed in a zela black cross front top,cream cheetah print midi skirt and black ankle strap heels. She was eye catching.