RYAN POV I looked on as the doctor checked Ariel's breathing through the stethoscope. I looked at her peaceful look as she slept soundly on the couch in my office. I am glad it was nothing serious, but couldn't help but send out Mrs. Samantha after she fainted. I knew instantly there had to be a mystery somewhere. After all, she claimed Ariel was her child. But Ariel's bubbling face, while she got here, suddenly turned pale at the sight of her. Putting my hand in my pocket, I stood behind the doctor. I really needed to know why she went unconscious by the sight of her mum. The doctor stood up, turning to face me. “Mr. Ryan, she is out of the danger zone.” He stated, as I nodded. “Just make sure she eats and rest. Avoid allowing her to go through stress, or situations that might warrant her getting shocked.” “Thank you, Doctor Delaney. I will make sure she follows everything you have stated.” We shook hands, proceeding to see him off. My face turned angry at the sight of Mr

ARIEL POV My eyes met with Ryan's cold face, looking Stoic as ever. I felt my heart skipped a bit, my tongue-tied. It was as if cold air passed through me, my nervous self appearing. “Is that true, Ariel? Your ex-boyfriend, whom you are trying to get back with, right?” His brows creased, his eyes boring into mine. “No. No. He is just a friend.” I spoke up finally, as it felt like eternity. Ryan scoffed, glancing around before meeting my gaze. Damien had a smirk on, as he wanted to put his hand on my shoulder, but I pushed him away. Ryan eyes darkened. He let out a sigh, before leaving. This time, I followed him, not until I felt Damien hand on mine. I slipped off my hand, proceeding outside, only to realize Ryan was gone. I simply went back in after waiting outside for a few minutes. I couldn't allow our reservation to go to waste. I approached the receptionist, who directed me to one of the private rooms. I walked in, taking in the beautiful features of the room. It was spac

ARIEL POV I tried to open my eyes, but it was blurry, prompting me to close them. A numb pain shot across my head as I hissed. A sweet fragrance invaded my nostrils, as I breathed it in. A little conscious, I snuggled closer to the undeniably comfortable thing.It felt like a human sized pillow. I snuggled closer, burying my face in it while enjoying the lovely scent. A subtle movement brought me to open my eyes. My eyes widened in shock when I became aware of what or perhaps who I had my head on. I jeered back immediately, my heart racing at the sight of Ryan sleeping comfortably in my bed.'What is he doing in my room? I facepalmed, feeling embarrassed at the thought that I embraced him thinking he was a pillow. I gently caressed my forehead, the incident that happened the previous evening crossing my mind. I felt my body trembled, a reminder that my dad was at risk. I must have felt unconscious yesterday. I grimaced at the thought that yesterday's incident made it the third

ARIEL POV It had been close to a week after the incident that led me to being unconscious, and for some weird reason, I felt totally off with thoughts. I tried calling the number, but it went into voicemail. Now, I can't reach my dad. I just hope he is fine. The clicking sound jolted me out of my reverie, as I turned abruptly. “Ariel, I hope you do not mind going in person to meet Ryan,”Mum said. I haven't stepped foot in his company ever since the last time. Every morning, I make his breakfast and send it via the driver. “Sure. I was thinking of going there today too.” I said half truthfully because it had been close to a week since I've seen him. Not only that, but I missed his cold face for some odd reasons. “Good. Take care.” She left, as I arranged my small basket with Ryan's homemade food. I hopped into the car as Mr. Walter drove. I felt nervous, and for this reason, I began to wonder if he liked my meal. Even though I was yet to figure out his favorite dish, I would

As much as I tried to keep my heart at ease through the ride, it never yielded any positive result. I was going back to my former house, but was having a different feud of emotions and feelings bottled inside of me. I wasn't sure what I was thinking about, but I was more than determined to give it a try. I wanted to at least see if the place had been rented out, or perhaps it was still there, just desolate. “Mr. Walter, you can take the right turn, then head straight sir.” I directed, as the car continued moving. The road wasn't so good, as the car kept bumping in and out of potholes. Much for living a little far from the city side. I stared out of the window, as memories flashes in. Countless times, I had trekked a long distance from home to save money for transport to school. I would always end up getting tired when I get back to school. Just one night and my life suddenly changed. A night of secrets and lies. And a night of new beginnings. I must confess, I still find it dif