EndgAme? ~ Ezria story

Chapter 60 ~ Pop Tarts and House Meetings.

Arias POV:

After the long call from the police I hung up. Still in shock I felt almost faint. I stumbled over to the kitchen downstairs, I managed to slump on one of the kitchen stools and place my head in my hands thinking about the amount of money he took.

"Aria?" Ezra asked walking in. I turned to look at him pretending everything's okay. He had Darcy in his arms.

"Mhmm?" I asked grabbing a cooking magazine pretending I was going to read it.

"Are you okay?" He asked. "Wait. What's the matter? You never read cooking magazines?" He laughed.

"I just don't know how I'm supposed to tell you this.." I say unable to get my words out.

"You can tell me.." He said gently.

"Okay.. Well, you know Milas husband?" I asked.

"Yeah..?" He replied.

"Well he was in on the plan too and he stole a lot of money.." I said.

"But you didn't realise that before? How come you only just found out?" He asked.

"Well I didn't realise he stole money from the extra bits on the side I do than the tour and singing." I said looking him in the eyes.

"Okay...." He lured me to go on.

"Which means that we are getting the money back.." I said still gobsmacked.

"Okay, so how much are you talking?" He asked.

"10 million Ezra.." I said.

"Are you serious?!" He said eyes wide.

"100%" I replied.

"That's brilliant for you!" He exclaimed pulling me into a hug.

What? The money isn't just mine. Well yeah I worked for it and that but he's my other half. What's mine is his and what's his is mine. That should go without saying to an extent!

"Ezra you mean that's brilliant for us!" I chuckle.

"What are you talking about? It's your income.." He said stroking my hair.

"I know it's my income but what's mine is yours remember?" I asked him. 

Years ago we went on a date to some sort of gardens that was meant for peaceful walks and that. It was a night time and we were laying down on a blanket looking up at the  stars discussing our future. That saying is what we both pledged each other till the day we die.

He smiled at the memory. "How could I forget, but I insist. I will still need to work to help us.." He insisted.

I stepped back with a hand on my hip. "Help us?" I sarcastically said then chuckled. "I don't think we need help with 10million pounds plus what I have got already!"

"Well that is true.." He laughed.

"So no need for work anymore mister." I tapped him on the nose struggling though because of my ant sized height compared to him.