I froze as I stared at the screen and blinked at once,twice and then a third time because surely my eyes were deceiving me.
Moving in together?Just like that?
My heart started beating faster,not in excitement, but in disbelief as I dropped the phone onto the bed and leaned back while the blanket still curled around my legs like it was the only stable relationship I had left.
The old Aria would have screamed, danced,packed three suitcases and probably practiced her new signature: Aria Harrington.
But me? I just stared at the ceiling, trying to process my life like a badly written drama script.The phone buzzed again but didn’t rush this time.
I clicked it open with the emotional energy of a dying flower.
Leon: Aria, don’t make this difficult. I’m already on my way.
“Oh, fantastic,” I
