Aria's POV

Jameson and I returned to the penthouse after Kylie finally chose the cake design she wanted. The whole process had been exhausting, but at least it was settled now.

At the moment, I was in the room with Mia. She had gone shopping earlier and, as a surprise, bought me a few pairs of earrings. My brows lifted when I saw them—long, dangling earrings.

"I’m really curious to see you wearing these.” She held up the earrings with a teasing smile, and I let out a small chuckle, ...