Tempted By My Ex’s Brother-In-Law - Chapter 68: Chapter 68

Aria’s POV
Jace’s mother’s eyes widened at me. Her husband’s jaw practically dropped like he’d seen a ghost.
After a long pause, she finally stammered, “You… you’re… Aria? Aria Collins?!”
I gave a faint smile. “It’s been a while, hasn’t it?”
“No fucking way!” she snapped, her polite smile vanishing instantly. “You’re not that girl. Look at your dress—your necklace, your earrings! Aria could never afford all that. Aria was just a—”
“A dull, stupid small-town girl!” her husband finished for her.
I smiled coldly. “Well, funny thing about fate. One day you’re broke, the next, you’re filthy rich.”
“But not Aria! That girl’s fate was sealed the day she was born!” Mr. Carter scoffed.
“Jace changed his fate. Why can’t I?” I shrugged. “I mean, just look at him now—hosting a birthday party in a centuries-old mansion. Who would’ve guessed the 3 of you used to cram into an apartment the size of a shoebox?”
Their faces flushed with embarrassment.
Just like Jace, they absolutely hated when people brought up their poor past.
“It’s her! That obnoxious little tramp Aria!” Mr. Carter growled, glaring at me.
His wife stared at my jewelry like a starving woman eyeing a buffet—part envy, part hatred. “How the hell can you afford all those? Did you steal it?”
“Watch your tone,” Nova snapped beside me. “The designers had to line up just to get Aria to wear their newest collections. It’s a privilege for them.”
“Bullshit,” Mrs. Carter spat. “I’m sure you didn’t get all this money the clean way. Who do you have to fuck to get the money? I knew you were a little tramp when you were with my son. I knew it!”
“And Jace’s money came from some noble, respectable source?” I sneered. “He sold himself to a woman. Kissed her ass, pleased her every whim, didn’t dare talk back. And what does that make him? A male whore I guess?”
“FUCK YOU!”
Mrs. Carter lunged at me, raising a hand to slap me. But I caught her chubby wrist mid-air and shoved her back.
Her husband rushed to catch her and shouted to the nearby guards, “Security! Security! Get her out of here!”
The guards rushed at us, but Nora shot them a cold glare. “Take a good look at the person standing before you. This is Ms. Aria Collins! You dare throw her out?!”
The guards clearly recognized me. They became hesitant.
“Do it!” Mrs. Carter screeched, her voice shrill like a crow. “I’m the hostess of this party! I’m Lady Delilah’s mother-in-law! Just do as I say!”
The guards looked between us again... then wisely stepped back.
“Ms. Collins, you sure you don’t need any assistance?” one of them asked politely.
I smiled. “No, we’re fine. Thank you.”
The guards nodded and retreated to the back.
The Carters looked ready to explode.
“Why are they listening to you?” she hissed.
“Like I said,” I replied with a mocking smile. “I’m not the same Aria Collins you used to know. So I suggest you show some respect.”
She narrowed her eyes at me, clearly confused and suspicious. “Wait a second. Why are you even here today? You’re trying to get Jace to come back to you, aren’t you! You’re still hung up on him!”
I almost burst out laughing. “God, just relax. Only you think your son is some kind of prize. He’s nothing to me.”
With that, I lifted my dress and turned to leave.
But then Mrs. Carter grabbed my arm. She gripped so hard that her chunky gold ring dug into my skin.
“You filthy little bitch,” she hissed, her voice low and venomous. “You think just because you can afford a pretty dress and that makes you so awesome? Well let me tell you—you are still no shit! Jace is Lady Delilah’s husband, and he practically owes half of the Red Stone Pack now! So let me teach you a fucking lesson today.”
She suddenly raised her voice and shouted for the whole room to hear:
“THIEF! I CAUGHT A THIEF!”
…What?
My eyes widened in shock.
Her shrieking turned every head in the room. Guests all stopped talking and turned around to look.
Mrs. Carter yanked me forward by the arm and yelled again, “My diamond necklace is gone! This woman stole it!”
Is she kidding me right now?!
I yanked my arm back. “Fucking ridiculous! I didn’t take your damn necklace.”
She smirked, bringing her fingers to her thick neck.
That’s when I realized—at some point, the tacky diamond necklace that had been resting on her chest really had disappeared.
“I was still wearing it when I started talking to you. And now it’s gone. If it’s not you, then who else?” she barked.
Her husband chimed in with a smug scoff. “That necklace was a gift from Jace. It’s worth half a million! Something you couldn’t afford in ten lifetimes!”
“Half a million?” Nova said sharply. “Aria wouldn’t even bother stealing that cheap crap.”
Mrs. Carter scoffed. “You said half a million is cheap? But I’m sure everyone here saw the news about her. She used to shop at dollar stores. She has no money, no self-esteem! Trash like her is born to steal!”
A few murmurs and stifled laughs rippled through the crowd.
Clearly, even though that show had been pulled down, my info had already made its rounds.
“Somebody call the cops now!” Mrs. Carter barked again. “This filthy thief should be arrested and charged!”
The guards hesitated on their spots.
“With all due respect, Mrs. Carter,” one said carefully, “We really don’t believe Ms. Collins would steal from you—”
“How would you know? I knew she took it!” she cut him off.
And then she bent down, reached under my dress, and yanked something out.
“Look! My necklace! Found in her dress! She did steal it!” she screamed triumphantly.
The room fell dead silent. Then came a chorus of shocked gasps.
My heart skipped a beat.
It was that necklace.
But how the hell did it end up in my dress?
And then it hit me.
She’d shoved me earlier. She must’ve slipped it in during that moment, just to frame me.
God, this woman was every bit as rotten as her son.
“Well?” she hissed at the guards. “What are you waiting for? That’s solid proof. Arrest her!”
“Half a million dollar theft,” Mr. Carter added mockingly. “And she was stealing from the Lady Delilah’s mother-in-law. That crime is enough to lock her up for ten years.”
The guards all looked at me, reluctant. Nova cursed and pulled out her phone. “This is absolute bullshit. I’m calling—”
But I raised a hand to stop her.
No need for the big guy to deal with these clowns. I could take care of this myself.
“You want me in prison?” I stepped toward Mrs. Carter, locking eyes with her.
Her lips curled in a nasty smirk. “Only there can you learn to respect the people above you.”
I let out a cold laugh and snatched the necklace from her hand, holding it up to the light.
“Well, too bad that plan’s not gonna work. Because this necklace—” I said loud and clear to the crowd, “is fake.”
“WHAT?!”
The room exploded in gasps again.
I smiled. “To be precise—it’s glass. Probably worth less than ten bucks.”
I’d had a hunch earlier just looking at her jewelry. Now up close, it was obvious.
Those were definitely not diamonds.
“Bullshit!” Mrs. Carter screamed, her face turning red. “It’s designer design. Very fucking precious! Jace told me exactly how much it cost!”
“You’re just saying that to get away with the crime!” Mr. Carter growled.
I laughed icily. These idiots.
Just then, rapid footsteps approached. Two people shoved through the crowd.
“Mom? Dad? What’s going on?” Jace asked, breathless.
Delilah followed right behind him. The moment she spotted me, her face twisted with anger. “Aria Collins! What are you doing here?!”
Perfect. Now everyone who needed to be here was here.
“Hey Jace,” I gave him a mocking smile. “Wanna explain to everyone why you bought your mother a fake diamond necklace?”