Chapter 13

When William returned to the villa by South Lake, a fresh, pleasant scent greeted him the moment he stepped inside. The living room was dim, lit only by the flicker of scented candles arranged along the dining table. At the sound of the door, Aria appeared at the top of the stairs. She walked down slowly, wearing a slinky nightgown, a teasing smile tugging at her lips. Just a few days ago, the sight of her like this would've made his heart race. He would've pulled her into his arms without a second thought and carried her straight upstairs. But now, the sight made his stomach turn. "Liam, you're back! Are you hungry? I made steak. Come eat." Aria pressed herself against him, her hands sliding lower as she ran them over his body. But he didn't react. His face was cold as ice as he caught her wrist in a firm grip. She hesitated for a moment, then gathered her courage and pulled him toward the dining room. "Did I upset you earlier when I rushed you on the phone?" she asked, easing