Aubrey's POV
I smiled to myself as I heard Dario's voice on the other end of the line. I had been expecting him to call, and I was ready to play my cards.
I ignored his calls countless times, intentionally to provoke him.
I recalled how he provoked me and ignored me multiple times for three years.
Tears welled up in my eyes as I dialed my old line. But I didn't expect him to pick.
"Let's make a deal," I said, trying to sound as nonchalant as possible.
"What kind of deal?" Dario asked, his voice laced with curiosity.
"I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself," I said, pausing for dramatic effect. "But you have to do exactly as I say."
Dario snorted. "You think I'm just going to roll over and do your bidding? You must think I'm a foolish man. I'm Dario Fowler.