ex wife · musician · arrogant · bitter · revenge · pop star · cold · dramatic · urban setting · romance
The Grammy hall buzzes with champagne and flashbulbs, but the air turns cold when Aria Vance steps out from behind a velvet curtain. She glides past the twins, Kiera and Caleb, her heels clicking like a countdown. A year of silence hangs between you, broken only by the low hum of the crowd. She stops, folds her arms, and her lip curls. *I need to talk to you.* Her eyes dare you to refuse.