ログインAriana's PovKian.He was walking down the hallway toward me.For a second, my feet forgot how to move. I just stood there, my hand still resting lightly against the staircase railing as the distance between us slowly disappeared.Don't stare, Ariana. Stop staring. I practically screamed the words at myself, but my eyes refused to listen.This was the closest we'd been since I'd come back, and suddenly I became painfully aware of every step he took.When we were finally close enough to pass each other, I forced a small smile."Good morning, Kian."The words came out quiet, almost hesitant. For a split second, I waited. Waited for him to look at me, for him to say good morning back. Waited for... something.Nothing came.His eyes never left the phone in his hand. He walked right past me as though I hadn't spoken, as though I wasn't even standing there. Not a glance, not a nod. Nothing.I slowly turned to look behind me, watching him continue down the stairs without stopping. He didn't
Ariana's PovI woke up before the sun.The room was still dark, the kind of darkness that told me it wasn't even six yet. Beside me, Rhys was still asleep, one arm resting loosely around my waist.Carefully, I lifted his arm and slipped out of his hold, making sure I didn't wake him. He shifted slightly but remained asleep.For a moment, I just stood there looking at him. Then I quietly walked over to the wardrobe, reached beneath a pile of folded clothes, and pulled out my diary. I had brought it back with me.Holding it against my chest, I made my way to the reading table by the window, pulled out the chair and sat down. I reached for the pen lying in the drawer, opened the diary to the next empty page and stared at it for a while before finally writing._______I'm back.For a while, I thought I had escaped.I thought putting an ocean between me and this place would somehow make everything easier.Maybe I did run away. But I guess you can't run forever. Eventually, life catches up w
Ariana's PovThe moment dinner was over, I excused myself and disappeared upstairs.Right now, being alone sounded much better than trying to sit through another awkward conversation downstairs especially since it was slowly drifting to kian’s engagement that I missed. Yes you heard me, two months ago he had gotten engaged to Serena. My head already felt too full, and I needed something to quiet it.I decided on a bath.Maybe soaking in warm water would help me relax. Maybe it would stop my mind from wandering to places I didn't want it to go.I filled the bathtub and sank into it with a slow sigh, closing my eyes as the warmth surrounded me.It didn't work. No matter how hard I tried to think about anything else, my thoughts kept finding their way back to one familiar person.Kian.Three whole years, and he hadn't even said hello. He hadn't asked how I'd been or how life had treated me. He hadn't even looked at me for more than a few seconds before pretending I wasn't there.But... d
Ariana's PovIt wasn't long before the familiar gates came into view.My eyes stayed fixed on the window as the car slowly drove up the long driveway, and with every passing second, my heart beat a little faster.The mansion.Three years later… and it looked exactly the way I'd left it. Nothing had changed.I swallowed quietly, my fingers tightening together in my lap as the car came to a gentle stop.Before the driver could even get out, the front door opened and a few members of the staff hurried down the steps to welcome us.Rhys stepped out first before turning to help me. The moment my feet touched the ground, my eyes lifted toward the entrance.A familiar figure had just walked out of the house.Dad.For a second, I couldn't move. Three years suddenly didn't feel like three years anymore. It felt like yesterday.I didn't know what to do. Should I wave?Should I say something? Should I apologize?Before I could decide, he slowly opened his arms. That was all it took. I found myse
Ariana’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_ He said he was stressed from work and couldn’t make it to dinner again. So I decided to bring the birthday to him. what's the point of a birthday if you don’t celebrate it on the right day?. Cake in one hand, gift in the other, I kept telling myself that a smile was worth the traf
*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_“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







