|Aria's POV|
The thumping sound of my heartbeat echoed in the silent room, but what was more overbearing to me was the text echoing in my head like a bell in a church on a Sunday morning.
‘You are with your ex-husband’
‘You are with your ex-husband.’
I shouldn't have ignored the nagging feeling I felt when I noticed that he had similar features to Zachary, but how did Penelope not think of telling me about that?
He raised a brow, a smug grin displayed perfectly on his lips. “Can I help you?”
‘Asshole!’
That must be why he kept asking if I knew him, but he didn't say anything.
“I am sorry to inconvenience you. I will make sure it never happens again,” I muttered, wishing the ground would open and swallow me.
“I was happy to be of service. It felt like we were best friends again,”
