Dario's POV
I walked into my room, feeling frustrated and exhausted. The evening had been a disaster, thanks to Sophia's drama. I couldn't believe she had caused a scene at the restaurant, and in front of Aubrey, of all people.
As I poured myself a drink, Sophia stormed into the room, her eyes blazing with anger.
"You're just going to stand there and do nothing, Dario?" she spat, her voice venomous. "You're just going to let Aubrey humiliate me like that?"
I sighed, feeling a headache coming on. "Sophia, calm down. It's not a big deal."
Sophia's eyes flashed with anger. "Not a big deal? You think it's not a big deal when your ex-wife makes a fool of me in public?"
I rubbed my temples, feeling a wave of frustration wash over me. "Sophia, stop being so dramatic. It was just a misunderstanding."
Sophia's face turned red with rage. "A misunderstanding? You're just taking her side, as always. You're still in love with her, aren't you?"