Dalia’s POV

“Oh, you poor thing”, Chelsea pulled me into a hug immediately I got back to the apartment. I was still in denial and couldn't process what I had witnessed yet and just observed everything going on numbly.

Ava being half naked on his lap when I got to his office. Amber not being at home when I went. The tabloids. Telling me to leave his life and never come back.

The events of the whole day hit me like a load of bricks and my legs lost their function. I crumbled onto the floor, taking Chelsea with me and allowed my tears to fall.

I was not just...