Aria's POV

She stared at me longer then avoided my gaze, “I don't know what you're talking about,” she said before walking past me.

I exhaled sharply, staying in that spot for a few seconds, trying to pull myself together. Sighing, I did my thing before leaving the bathroom.

Back in the hall, I spotted Jameson talking with two older men in suits. His face lit up the moment he saw me, his smile easy and warm.

“There she is,” he said, reaching for my hand. “Meet my wife. Aria,” he ...