ARIA’S POVI agree to Ethan's proposal, primarily because I desperately need access to that project at The Venture Vista business party. I'll figure out how to handle the situation with Ethan's ex later. For now, my focus is clear.To my surprise, Ethan picks out a stunning attire for me for the event. The jacket features a tailored fit with a single-breasted design, accentuated by a sleek lapel and subtle shoulder padding that adds a touch of structure and elegance. The rich emerald green fabric has a slight sheen, giving it a luxurious and vibrant appearance.The suit jacket has two discreet, well-placed pockets, and closes with a single, statement button that matches the suit’s hue. The sleeves end in neat cuffs that can be worn down or rolled up slightly for a more relaxed yet polished look.Paired with the jacket are high-waisted, straight-leg trousers that complement the figure while offering comfort and a modern silhouette. The trousers have a hidden zipper and hook closure, wi
ADAM’S POVI 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.But my pride quickly turns to jealousy when I notice the guy from the rock climbing standing beside her. The way he leans in close, his attention fully on her, ignites a pang of possessiveness in me. I thought we had an unspoken understanding, but now I’m questioning everything. The scene stirs a storm of emotions, blending pride, jealousy, yet determination to reclaim my place by her side.My mind races with conflicting emotions. I’m consumed by a mix of protectiveness and dread. I can’t let this stranger
ARIA’S POVAdam is looking at his phone, a crease forming between his brows as he reads something intently. My heart thuds in my chest, and the urge to sneak away overwhelms me. Just as I turn to leave, Adam's hand shoots out and catches my wrist again, his grip firm yet trembling slightly.“Do you know this Ethan Mitchell?”He asks if I know who Ethan is, his voice low but intense. Now I am really mad at him for trying to dig into people’s lives. It’s just that he can’t stand seeing me with anyone; especially a man!“So, you’ve gone to research about him as well?”Despite my sarcasm, confusion swirls in my mind. Why does Adam have to meddle in my affairs and with the people I associate with? But then, Adam explains that Ethan Mitchell is the son of a renowned sports brand owner—a multi-billionaire of the Endurance Edge. Well, that’s really news!Everything falls into place like pieces of a jigsaw puzzle. Ethan’s passion for sports, his abundant free time, his casual approach to wealt
ARIA’S POV“Please Aria… Believe me. I love you.”Adam stands before me, his eyes intense and voice insistent as he tries to sway my decision. His persistence is unwavering, and I can feel the weight of his words pressing down on me. Just as I'm about to respond, Ethan strides over, his face a mask of calm determination. He positions himself protectively between Adam and me, a barrier against the emotional assault I'm enduring.“Stop bothering her!”Adam's expression hardens as Ethan intervenes. The tension between them crackles like electricity. Ethan’s presence exudes a quiet strength, unyielding in the face of Adam's anger. The exchange between them feels like a battle of wills, each word a sharp blade aimed at the other. My heart races, caught between their conflicting forces.“Who are you to stop me?”“Why are you pestering, Aria?”“She’s my wife!”“EX-WIFE!”Adam's face flushes with anger as he asserts his claim over me. I feel a surge of defiance and correct him, stating that I
ARIA’S POV“Wear something nice and luxurious.”That’s all Ethan says before I get out of his car to go home. I nod, his words echoing in my mind as I disappear inside my house. The night air is cool against my skin, but my thoughts are on fire, racing with the task ahead.The next morning, I stand before my closet, staring at the clothes hanging there. Each piece feels inadequate, either too casual or too out of fashion. Ethan’s words weigh heavily on me—I need something extraordinary. My fingers brush through the hangers, but nothing seems right. Frustration bubbles up inside me, a mix of anxiety and determination pushing me to find the perfect outfit.Just then, Neal walks in, his smile wide and genuine. His voice is filled with pride, and it warms me like a ray of sunshine on a cold day."Congratulations on getting the project!"I reply, my voice tinged with the stress I’m feeling."Thanks, Neal." He asks me what I am doing and I tell him that I am checking clothes for an engage
ARIA’S POVOn the night of the engagement, as I leave the house with the red dress flowing around me like a living flame, I feel ready to face whatever comes my way. The love and support of my family are my armor, and with that, I know I can conquer anything. While I’m aware that my role tonight is to pretend to be Ethan’s girlfriend, I brace myself for the inevitable drama that lies ahead.Ethan picks me up, and the moment he sees me, his eyes light up with an unspoken admiration. The red dress I chose hugs my curves perfectly, and I feel a surge of confidence under his approving gaze. He smiles, a mixture of pride and awe in his expression, and for a moment, the anxiety of the evening fades away.I believe this is the look he was desperately aiming for, hoping to impress his ex-girlfriend and make her regret every moment of hurting and leaving him. As I catch the flicker of vindication in his eyes, I feel a pang of sympathy for the pain he's been through, and a surge of determinatio
ARIA’S POVThe suggestion lingers awkwardly, but Ethan nods, his grip on my waist tightening slightly in reassurance. We move further into the room, and the conversation resumes, albeit with a noticeable edge. Lydia's eyes dart nervously between Ethan and me, the confident smirk she wore earlier now replaced with uncertainty.Ethan’s ex stands at the center of the chaotic scene, her eyes blazing with a mix of anger and resentment as she scrutinizes me. Despite my calm demeanor, I can feel the tension crackling in the air. She doesn’t recognize me, only the high-end clothes that mark me as someone with means. To her, I am an outsider—an easy target. Her friends, however, know who I am. Their uneasy glances and hurried whispers betray their awareness of my identity.“Who’s this sugar mommy?”With a voice sharp as a knife, Ethan’s ex starts her tirade. Furthermore, she accuses Ethan of being a gold digger, her words dripping with disdain as she labels me a “sugar mommy.” The venom in her
ARIA’S POV“I’m happy that both of you are together.”Lydia approaches us with a strained smile, her voice dripping with forced cheerfulness. She comments on how it's a good thing Ethan and I are together now, insisting that he shouldn’t hold any resentment towards her and her circle. Her attempt at reconciliation feels insincere and overshadowed by the earlier accusations.I respond with calm composure, making it clear that I’m not here to create drama or stir up trouble.“I’m not here to cause trouble, though. Just pay back the money to Ethan and we’ll be gone.”I make it clear that I'll be leaving as soon as Lydia settles her debt with Ethan. My tone is steady, but it’s underpinned by a steely resolve that refuses to waver. Inside, I’m brimming with a mix of defiance and determination, feeling every ounce of the tension and unease in the room. The stakes are high, and I’m resolute not to back down until Lydia fulfills her end of the bargain.“I can’t believe this, Ethan, that you’l