Aria's POV
I saw the way he looked at me.
Through the crowd of reporters and cameras and flashing lights, through the chaos of questions being shouted and microphones being thrust forward, I saw him. Standing there near the back, frozen like someone had pressed pause on just him while the world continued spinning around us.
His eyes were locked on me like I was a treasure he was about to acquire. No, like I was a treasure he'd just discovered existed. Like he was seeing me for the first time and couldn't quite believe what he was looking at.
He was lost in that crowd like a fan, like someone who'd paid for a ticket just to glimpse something extraordinary. And in all the six years we'd spent together, through our engagement, our wedding, and our disaster of a marriage, he had never, no
