
The Return of his ex wife
Aria Langley dropped her bag on the table, calling out instinctively. “Damien?”
Silence.
She went upstairs and pushed the door open. She saw them.
Mira Dane.
On the edge of Aria’s white velvet sofa, holding a crystal glass of red wine laughing, like this was her home. She was putting on Aria’s robe.
Across from her, standing relaxed, smiling back was Damien Cross.
Aria’s husband.
“What the hell is going on here?” She demanded, stepping into the room.
Both heads turned. Mira blinked, then smiled. “You are home early.”
“What the hell is going on here Damien?” She demanded ignoring Mira.
“She lives here now.” Damien replied.
“I can see you are out of your senses. What do you mean she lives here?”
Mira, stood not bothering to close the robe.
“Yes I live here now. What are you going to do?”
Ari stared at her. “You are in my house, wearing my robe, drinking my wine…
Damien interrupted, calm as ever.. “correction. My wine. My robe. My house.”
“You are insane.” Aria said, eyes blazing. “Get her out now.”
“I’m not going anywhere, Didn’t you hear what he said? I live here now.” Mira snapped.
Aria stepped foward “Get out Mira. Before I drag you out by your knock off extensions.”
“Enough”. Damien yelled.
“How could you?” Aria turned to him.” Out of all the girls in the world to be with? You chose my best friend. “You are disgusting,” Damien. She spat.
“Since I’m disgusting why don’t you go ahead and leave?” Damien fired at her.
Excuse me?
“Sign these papers and get the hell out.” He yelled.
“What papers are these?” Aria said her voice trembling.
“Can’t you read? Those are divorce papers darling.” Mira replied eyeing her.
“You have one hour to sign those papers and fuck out. I’m done with this marriage. Leave my house now.” He commanded.
“This is my house.” Aria yelled trying to control her tears.
“Not anymore, he said.” You signed over everything. Remember the paper work I gave you after the funeral? For estate consolidation?”
He smiled evilly.
“Y.. you said it was to handle taxes.” Aria managed to say, tears flowing down her cheeks.
Damien smiled.” “And you didn’t read it just like I hoped.”
She staggered back a step, clutching the papers. “I.. I trusted you Damien and this….. you knew I was grieving and acted on it.. you told me it was for the taxes that you have gone through them and you just needed my signature…how could you Damien cross?”
“Aria Langley, I don’t have time for this. This crocodile tears you are shedding won’t help you. You have an hour to sign those papers get your stuff and fuck out.”
She signed and dropped the divorce papers at his feet.
“This isn’t over Damien Cross
“Yes it is.” Aria langley. Damien replied laughing hard.
Mira mimicked her. “This isn’t over Damien Cross. It is and he is mine bitch.” Mira laughed loudly.
Aria picked her suitcase and packed what she could get. She didn’t know where to start. The two people in her life had betrayed her the most but she knew this was far from being over.
Aria paused at the door. She looked at her tummy and placed her arms on her belly. “It’s just us now but it’s going to be okay.”
Then without turning around. She said clearly. “You will regret this. Both of you.” Then she slammed the door and headed out.









