Aria's POV
I killed my own child with my own hands?
The moment those words left Damon's mouth, it felt like a knife had been driven straight through my chest. The pain was so sharp I could barely breathe.
I bit down hard on my lip, forcing the hurt back down as deep as I could. I jerked my head away to break free from his grip and said in a hoarse, shaky voice, "Don't worry. I don't regret it any more now than I did before."
Damon's face darkened like a storm cloud. The veins on his forehead bulged. "Aria!"
I took two steps back, putting some distance between us, and said quietly, "Tomorrow at nine in the morning, let's meet at the courthouse and finish the divorce paperwork."
He narrowed his eyes. The cold aura radiating off him was so intense it made me shiver.
I stood there and l
