Aria,cursing under her breath, threw on a robe and slipped into her slippers. She hurried outside, her pulse racing.
As soon as she stepped out, Adrian leaned against his car, hands tucked in his pockets. The dim streetlights cast shadows on his face, making his expression unreadable.
"What are you doing here?" she asked, folding her arms.
Adrian’s jaw tightened. "Who were you with tonight?"
Her breath caught. "Excuse me?"
"You told me you don’t have a boyfriend," he said, his tone dangerously low. "So who the hell was he?"
Aria let out a sharp breath. "That’s none of your business, Adrian."
He took a step closer. "It is if you’ve been lying to me."
"I wasn’t lying. He’s my ex. We’re just… trying to figure things out," she admitted.
Adrian’s eyes darkened, something unreadable fl
