Mag-log inAriana’s Pov Rhys and I got home earlier than usual that evening. Neither of us wasted any time.The moment we stepped inside, we headed upstairs and started packing.My suitcase sat open on the bed while I moved around the room, folding clothes far more neatly than I normally would. Maybe it was because keeping my hands busy stopped me from thinking too much.Rhys packed beside me, occasionally walking over to ask if I'd forgotten anything."Phone charger?"I nodded. "Packed.""Toiletries?""In the front pocket.""Passport?"I froze.He folded his arms. "I knew it."Laughing quietly despite everything, I walked over to the bedside drawer and picked it up."I was going to get it.""Mhmm.""I was.""I believe you.""You don't sound like you do.""I don't."I rolled my eyes before slipping it safely into my handbag. By the time we were done, both suitcases stood neatly by the bedroom door.For a moment, I looked around the apartment. It suddenly felt strange knowing I'd be leaving agai
Ariana’s Pov The sound of my phone vibrating pulled me awake the next morning.Still half asleep, I reached over to the bedside table and picked it up.The moment the screen lit up, my stomach dropped.Several missed calls.Dad and Scarlett. All from the middle of the night.I frowned. I'd put my phone on silent before going to bed and completely forgotten about it.A dozen horrible possibilities rushed through my mind all at once.Before I could call either of them back, Scarlett's name flashed across my screen.I answered immediately."Good morning. I just saw your missed calls. I'm so sorry. What's going on?""Morning, Ari." The moment I heard her voice, I sat up straighter. She sounded... off."Scarlett?"There was a brief pause. "Promise me you're going to stay calm."My heart started pounding."What's wrong?"Another pause."It's your mum."Every muscle in my body tensed."What happened to her?"Beside me, Rhys stirred awake at the panic in my voice."She wasn't feeling well yeste
Ariana's Pov Before getting into the car, I found myself looking around one last time.The street was busy enough. People walked past without paying me any attention, cars came and went, and nothing looked out of place.Even so, I couldn't shake the feeling that someone was watching me. I sighed."Stop being paranoid, Ariana.”I repeated it to myself more than once as I climbed into the car, hoping I'd eventually believe it. I didn't.By the time I got home, the uneasy feeling had only gotten worse. The apartment was quiet.Rhys wasn't home yet. Normally, that wouldn't have bothered me but today it did.My eyes drifted toward the windows before I caught myself wondering something I immediately wished I hadn't. What if whoever left those flowers knew where I lived too?I quickly shook my head."No."I pressed my palms against my face."You're overthinking this."I tried to busy myself by dropping my bag near the couch, but after pacing around the living room for a few minutes, I final
Ariana’s Pov The rest of the day slipped by faster than I'd expected. Like way more faster than I'd expected.Between meetings, emails, phone calls, and an endless pile of documents that somehow kept growing instead of shrinking, I barely had a chance to think about the bouquet sitting quietly on the corner of my desk.Every now and then my eyes drifted back to it. It was still just as beautiful.And still just as confusing.Before I knew it, the office had begun to empty as everyone prepared to head home for the weekend."Aren't you leaving?"I looked up to find Ariana standing beside my desk with her handbag over one shoulder."I will," I replied, glancing back at the file in front of me. "Just give me a few more minutes.""You always say that."I laughed."Are you heading home now?"She nodded."Yeah. I've got a million things to do once I get back.""Lucky you."She rolled her eyes playfully."I wouldn't exactly call house chores lucky.""Fair point."She smiled before taking a s
Ariana’s PovI woke to the familiar feeling of arms wrapped securely around my waist.For a few seconds, I didn't move. I simply lay there, letting myself enjoy the warmth before slowly opening my eyes.The first thing I saw was him.He was already awake, lying on his side, quietly watching me with the kind of smile that always seemed to appear whenever I caught him staring.The curtains had been left slightly open, allowing the early morning sunlight to spill softly into the room."Good morning," I murmured, my voice still heavy with sleep.I leaned forward just enough to press a light kiss against his shoulder before settling back against his chest, adjusting until I was comfortable again.If it were up to me, I'd happily stay like this all morning. Unfortunately, life had other plans."Don't you have to get ready for work?" I asked quietly."I do," he admitted, his voice just as sleepy. "But you don't look ready to let go."Before I could answer, his arms tightened around me, makin
Ariana’s Pov Sleep never came fully. I just got little tastes of it.At some point, I opened my eyes and stared up at the ceiling, already knowing there was no point trying again. Carefully, I reached for my phone on the bedside table.1:03 a.m.I let out a quiet breath before gently pushing the duvet aside. I was careful not to wake Rhys as I swung my legs over the edge of the bed and slipped my feet into my slippers.The apartment was silent.I quietly made my way to the bathroom, splashed cold water on my face, and stared at my reflection for a few seconds."You'll be okay."I wasn't sure who I was trying to convince.When I stepped back into the bedroom, Rhys hadn't moved. He was still asleep, one arm resting where I'd been lying earlier.For a moment, I simply stood there watching him. Even in his sleep, he looked peaceful. I wished I knew what that felt like.Instead of climbing back into bed, I walked over to the small desk tucked beside the window.I pulled out the chair as
*Kian’s POV*Family. Right. Like that word meant anything to me five minutes ago. Mrs. Vivienne and Mercer were at the door, all polite smiles and low voices. No cheek kisses, no drawn-out hugs. Just the kind of goodbye adults give when there’s nothing real behind it. Mercer clapped me on the s
_Ariana's POV_The realization hit me like a slap.Kian Mercer. He was the guy from last night. The guy in the room whose shoulders I’d recognized, the guy whose voice had made my skin prickle. My stepbrother. The son and heir of Mercer, one of the richest multi-billionaires in New York. I gasped
_Ariana's POV_I had just gotten to my apartment to find my mother home after a long while, then she broke it to me and just like that, without a chance to argue, I was boarding a plane to move all the way across the city. My head was still pounding from last night, and nothing about this felt rea
_Ariana's pov_“Yhh, I had a day,” I said, turning away from him quickly.I didn’t look at him as I tipped the glass back. The whiskey burned going down, hot and fast, and I didn’t stop until the glass was empty. I slid it back toward the bartender with shaking fingers. “Another one.” The day had







