تسجيل الدخولArielle Even on the morning of my first paper, I couldn’t stop thinking about him. Darius. At this point, it wasn’t funny anymore. It was seven in the morning and I wasn’t dressed. I just sat helplessly in my room with my textbook open, staring at the same page without reading a single word.What was wrong with me? I had convinced myself that whatever Darius and I shared wasn’t that serious. I thought I was just being delusional. But turns out…I wasn’t. Was he thinking about me, too?Probably not. Work would’ve kept him occupied. Every time his texts came in, I read them immediately, yet I never replied. I couldn’t explain what was holding me back. With a sigh, I locked my phone and placed it face down before forcing myself into the living room. Tiffany was already getting ready. “Morning.”“Morning,” she replied while adjusting her bag. “Why aren’t you dressed yet?”I yawned. “The exam starts at eleven.”She nodded. “Mine’s by eight-thirty.”Before either of us spoke again,
Arielle They both seemed…awfully quiet. “We heard everything,” Tessa admitted sadly before pulling me into a hug. “I’m sorry.”“So am I,” Tiffany added. I chuckled as Tessa pulled away. “And sorry about the mess,” Tiffany said, pointing toward the fallen books. “My crutch slipped. I’m not used to this shit.”She laughed. Before I knew it, I joined her. I laughed through my sadness. Then I walked over to rearrange my books and set up the table properly. “Leo seems like a really good guy,” Tiffany murmured. “I wish I knew about him sooner.”“He is,” Tessa agreed. “Maybe Darius put a curse on every man you meet.”I rolled my eyes. She said it like I had many options. Tiffany suddenly remembered something. “Wait…”We all paused, already serious. “That rumor about you and Emris—““No,” I answered immediately. “It’s completely false.”The two of them exchanged a look. “He started it himself,” Tessa admitted. I sighed heavily. “I figured.”Then I looked down at Leo’s gift. “So…” T
Arielle My hand slowly dropped as I watched Lisa wrap her arms around the man standing behind her. They embraced warmly before he looked up. At me. Even from that distance, I couldn’t make out his expression completely, but something about the way he looked at me felt wrong. Familiar. It reminded me of the first day I caught a glimpse of Lisa. Then he lifted a hand and waved. “Arielle.”Darius’s voice came quietly from inside the car. I finally tore my eyes away and looked at him. “Let’s go.”I glanced back one more time. They were already gone. “Come on.”Without another word, I climbed into the car. As Nathan drove out of the compound, my mind remained stuck on the man. Why had he smiled at me like he already knew me?I turned to ask Darius, but he was busy smiling at his phone while texting someone. I looked away. The irritation returned almost instantly. “Who was that man?”His fingers froze over the screen. “The man who hugged Lisa,” I clarified. “Who is he?” Sile
Arielle I stared at my reflection until I heard the bedroom door close. Relief hit me instantly. I walked over to the bag Darius had left behind and unzipped it. Inside were my bathing sponge, lotions, and everything else I needed. One by one, I placed them on the counter before taking a nice shower. Nearly twenty-five minutes later, I was finally ready. With my purse over my shoulder, I stepped outside where one of the maids was already waiting for me. As she led me toward the garden, my mouth slowly fell open. It was breathtaking. Flowers stretched in every direction, bursting with colors I couldn’t even name. The fresh scent filled the morning air, making the whole place feel less like a garden and more like paradise. Gosh. Darius hadn’t even been exaggerating. Lisa truly loved flowers. I kept looking around in amazement, struggling to believe that somewhere this beautiful actually existed. “Arielle!” Lisa’s cheerful voice floated toward me. I turned and smil
ArielleI’d been awake the entire night, replaying everything Darius had said.The ring. Why he chose me. Every single confession. The more I thought about it, the deeper it pierced my heart. Rolling onto my side, I realized the other end of the couch was empty, as though no one had slept there at all. I sat up slowly. It was still dark outside, perhaps four in the morning. The house was unusually quiet, almost eerie, as if I were the only person awake in this big house. I checked the room. No Darius. No maids. No sound. Frowning, I wandered toward the back of the house until I reached the pool. There, lying beside the water, was Darius’s shirt. So he’d been swimming. For some reason, I bent down and picked it up. His scent lingered on the fabric. Without thinking, I held it closer and breathed it in. A reluctant smile found its way onto my lips. Though I was still angry with him. If he had truly bought that ring for me, maybe…Maybe I was too hard on him. Before I could s
Arielle I had always hated it whenever Darius was right. But come on…he knew how shy I was. “The first time we kissed…” A lump formed in my throat instantly. “You avoided me for the rest of the day,” he continued quietly. “And now you’re doing the same thing.” I squeezed the blankets tighter and shut my eyes. “How long are you planning to keep this up?” Oh, God. Would he just stop talking? “I don’t know what you’re so afraid of.” Couldn’t he tell? “We both wanted it, so we—“ Before he could finish, I turned sharply to him. “That can never happen again.” Our eyes met. Then silence spread for a moment. “Why?” He asked softly. I frowned. “What do you mean, why?” He let out a slow breath. “You didn’t enjoy kissing me?” Heat rushed to my face. “Oh, God…” I covered my forehead with my hand, wishing the bed would swallow me whole. “What?” Darius dragged innocently. What had I gotten myself into? “Why would you even ask me that?” I snapped, my voic
Arielle Tiffany turned back and went silent. “It’s me,” I tapped my chest. “Arielle”. “Oh”. She uttered flatly. “Yeah,” I sighed. “Tiffany, I swear I’m ready to tell you anything you want to know. I’m never hiding anything from–“ “Let’s not talk about that here.” She
Arielle Everyone turned to Joel. “Uhm…” he said nervously. “Is something wrong?” Tessa asked.“Are you going to be there with us?” I asked again. Was he leading us on? I thought he was on our side. “Joel?” Tiffany called. “Uhh…no,” he said quietly. “I can’t.”“Why?” I asked. “He…uhh…fired me
Arielle Blake. The same Blake who kidnapped her. The same Blake who tried to kill me. I wiped my eyes, seriously wishing I hadn’t seen that name. How could she still be in contact with him after everything he did? Oh dear. That must have been why she hid her phone two days ago. I wanted to c
Arielle “Arielle, I can’t let you do this,” Tiffany said firmly. “You’re not accepting that son of a bitch’s deal just because he’s forcing you to.”Tessa clearly didn’t want me to either. She handed the letter back to me slowly. “I have no choice," I said quietly. Tiffany hesitated, still not c







