"My love, you can't just throw me out to the street, I have my needs..."
"That I don't have to even think about anymore. The documents are in the court as we speak. And you're trespassing." Aria frowned, crossing her hands on her chest, the police baton swinging like a pendulum from one of her hands. She saw, not without vengeful satisfaction, that her ex swallowed, seeing it.
"What documents...?" Mendez didn't seem to understand, but Callaghan wasn't the one to actually leave her in the dark, at least not on that matter.
"Divorce ones. And before I put you in handcuffs in non-sexual way, you have the chance, and you better take it, to get the fuck out of here." She snarled, looking at the woman with no mercy. Her ex, though, was pretty sure she could play her way into Aria's life again.
"We had so much together, Ari." She groaned.
"Don't call me that."
"Dearest..."
"Or that." Callaghan rolled her eyes. "You know where is the door. Use it before it's too late for you."
