Biggest mistake (Complete)

Chapter 6 *

I start walking back to my apartment, which is about 45 minutes away. I know it's dangerous to be doing this at 3 am, but I need to collect my thoughts. How was the picture real? And who is his friend?

Right now, I just want my brother, he always knew what to say and the right advice to give me. He would get straight down to business and help figure everything out right away.

All of a sudden, my phone starts buzzing, only to find Nick calling me. "Hello?"

"Aria Lynn Shaw WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?!?!?!"

"I'm about 29 minutes away, I just needed some air, I promise to be back soon." I say, tired and just wanting tonight to be over.

"Hell no bitch, I'm getting you right now, tell me what you see and I will be there soon. You can get mugged or rapped stupid!"

I sigh, knowing I'm losing this one no matter what, and look around for a place to hang. I see a diner about two blocks down and tell nick the name before hanging up.

About 10 minutes later, nicks car pulls in, and I go on out to it. Immediately he starts shooting off questions, but I quickly shut it down by telling him I will tell him tomorrow, tired from everything that has happened.

We get home in silence and both immediately head off to bed, and I finally get what I've wanted all day, which is rest.

Spencer's POV:
How could she just lie to my face again?

She's a good actress I give her that, but the photoshop question just reminded me of how evil she really is. I mean is she stupid, of course I'd get that shit checked.

Two years ago, my secretary kept getting photos of Aria with one of my friends who I never introduced, Micheal Keaton. Keaton had no idea I married her and was heartbroken, telling me they'd been together for a year and was thinking of proposing. I told him about two months after my divorce because I thought she'd be smart enough to just leave, but instead she broke us both. For him, she went by the name Kayla Wilson.

Apparently she was smart enough to come up with another identity, hell she even made papers to back it up, but no it was Aria.

For about a month before I finally kicked the bitch out, I decided to sleep with her best friend, hoping to get the reaction I got from her. Apparently June knew all along what she was doing and told me everything I needed to know. She got clingy though, and I wasn't over Aria so I dumped her once the divorce was finalized. She didn't get the hint, though and kept coming back, trying to seduce me, hell someone else got her pregnant and she tried to say it was mine.

My family loved Aria, and they were so disgusted when they heard what she did. My sister loved her and was devastated by the turn of events. Hell our parents were good friends, but that changed real quick.

But she's still so fucking sexy! Hell all I wanted to do when I saw her is fuck the lies away. I remember how amazing we were in bed together, and wish that could have happened again. Her naked, and always looking shy. She used to pretend she didn't know how sexy she really was. Her O face she made when I made her orgasm time and time again, and how her tits would bounce out of control when I thrusted harder and faster into her. How'd she always fall asleep on my chest, cutely throwing her body on top of mine, both of us falling asleep fully satisfied, and waking up to hot morning sex before work. Maybe I need a last shag to get her out of my system?

I wish, but I know that if I have her again I couldn't leave her. She's a damn seductress from Satan.

I just want to get her back for all she put me and my family through, and want to make sure she never finds anyone again. It just sucks that I still love her. I still lust for her. Until I move on, she doesn't deserve too.