Damon's POV
Once she'd finished soothing the cat, she stood, her back to me, not sparing me a single glance. "Mr. Hawthorne, you're back from your trip. May I come Monday morning to move out the things I left at your house? I wouldn't want to get in the way of your relationship with Miss Claudia."
My chest got so tight I couldn't breathe.
"Is that really how you feel? Aria, you want me to sleep with someone else?"
Hearing those words come out of her mouth made me see red.
She opened her mouth, but it was like something was stuck in her throat. Nothing came out.
"Answer me, damn it!"
I lunged at her, grabbed her chin, and forced her to look at me.
Her face went pale. She wrenched her head away, and her voice rang out loud and clear:
"Yes!"
"Damon, we're getting divorced. I'm not y
