Aiden was avoiding me.
Perhaps I couldn't use the word avoiding when it was only twenty-four hours since he had handed me the signed papers that were now by my bedside cabinet.
All I had to do was sign it once I got approval from my lawyer.
I placed my necklace on as I glanced at the bedroom door, which I had left open. I still couldn't hear if Aiden was getting ready for the party or not? Did he manage to get out of it?
With the four calls, I had gotten all morning while I was at work, I had to leave early just so I could send picture proof to my dad that I was getting ready to come.
I slipped into my heels and grabbed my bag, shoving my phone and my iPad into it, just in case I could escape into a bedroom to do some work when the party got too busy.
I Just really hoped my dad wasn'
