Aria’s POV
A few hours earlier
“Aiden, pick up the phone. I’ve been waiting for you for over an hour,” I whisper-yelled, one hand covering my mouth.
What is wrong with him?
We were supposed to be getting an annulment or a divorce, whatever he wanted to call it but he wasn’t here.
“Mrs. Walker,” the judge said, looking over his glasses. “If your partner is not here, we’ll be ending this session.”
I forced a tight smile, trying to stay calm ,
He arranged this. He was the one who insisted on finalizing everything quickly.
So why the hell wasn’t he here?
My phone pinged. Relief rushed through me as I snatched it up, smiling awkwardly at the judge before glancing down at the screen.
‘Good morning, ma’am. Sir is still stuck in Paris or somewhere midair. Apparently, the pilot had an e
