Chapter 66
Aria's POV
I collapsed onto my bed, exhausted but strangely exhilarated after that awkward yet somehow meaningful moment with Aiden. My phone buzzed insistently, and I groaned, fishing it out from under my pillow. Lillian had bombarded me with messages.
[Lillian]: GIRL WHAT IS HAPPENING
[Lillian]: Are you wearing that sexy nightgown I got you for your birthday?
[Lillian]: Please tell me you're finally comforting your hot fake husband ð
[Lillian]: Making baby Carters yet?
My face instantly heated to approximately the temperature of the sun. I typed back furiously:
[Me]: Seriously?! No! I just fed him some noodles and gave him candy to suck on!
The moment I hit send, I realized the catastrophic double entendre. My phone immediately exploded with laughing emojis.
[Lillian]: OH. MY. GOD.
[Lillian]: YOU DID WHAT NOW?!?!?
[Lillian]: I didn't think you had it in you!!!
"No, no, no!" I groaned aloud, typing so fast my fingers slipped on the screen.
[Me]: INSTANT NOODLES! I COOKED HIM INSTANT

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