FAZER LOGINDo you think you’ll ever give Pierce another chance?The question rocked her like she’d been punched in the back of the head. It was a simple enough question—nothing complicated about it, but that meant letting go of the past that she desperately wanted to hold onto.Arianna dabbed her face with her
Reggie: We need to talk.“Sorry, I’m late,” Patrick interrupted.Arianna threw her phone into her purse and stood to greet her friend.“Don’t worry about it, Patrick,” she said, accepting a hug from him before taking her seat.“I hope you don’t mind me saying, but you look a little worse for wear.”
“Most people are only motivated by the threat of violence.”“What motivates you, then?”“Wallowing in your misery. What’s on your mind, Pierce? You look a little shellshocked,” he mentioned once the door was secured.“You could say that,” Pierce commented, propping his feet on an ottoman.“I am here
"Pierce, I need you to get your priorities straight. We haven't even worked out a co-parenting schedule or financial arrangements yet, and you're asking if we will be together after having had nearly zero contact for over two years. We didn't even end our relationship on good terms.""I missed you,
Pierce put his hands on top of his head and paced around in circles.“Pierce…please say something,” Arianna pleaded.“Just…just give me a minute,” he demanded as he attempted to gather himself. Arianna stared at the ground with her arms folded over her chest. “You’re pregnant?”“Y-yes, I’m pregnant.
"Good for you, Pierce. Stella is a lost cause, and you're better off without her.""I know," Pierce said, reaching across the table for Arianna's hand. He half expected her to snatch her hand out of his grasp, but was presently surprised when she accepted it, giving it a firm squeeze. "Sooooooo...ho
Arianna lay in the tub and tapped the water faucet with her toes while she tried to develop a plan of attack to start her new life.“First thing’s first, find the best plastic surgeon in California to give me a new face. Sike. But seriously, first thing’s first, come up with a new name, which has be
“How are you, my dear? You sound like you're in good spirits,” Patrick said, taking a break from reviewing a mountain of legal documents.“I am doing...surprisingly better. I’m no longer crying myself to sleep.”“Hey...that’s something.”“It is. I’m no longer in a sling and I have a job.”“I’m glad
Pierce was jolted awake by loud pounding on the front door. He almost shouted for whoever it was to come in, but then again, it might’ve been Stella. Pierce pulled himself off the couch with a heavy groan. His new therapist told him he would have to confront Stella before moving on, but just thinkin
“Damn, Arianna. You’re looking more and more like Mrs. Vanderbilt every day,” Jesse praised, taking in his best friend in her green sequined mermaid gown.“Only in your dreams,” Arianna whispered as she placed the adhesive tape inside the top of her dress.“Trying to make sure the puppies don’t fall







