Chapter 122

• Aria
• This was not my fucking plan. I’m not supposed to be lying here, naked and wrapped up in the sheets like some lovesick idiot. No. I was supposed to rip him a new one, and maybe, just maybe—let him grovel for a few hours before even considering forgiving his stubborn ass.
• But the second he walked through that damn door? My traitorous body betrayed me. One whiff of his scent, and my fucking brain short-circuited, legs spread, and here we are.