CHAPTER 15 – Tipping PointAriana’s POVThe moment I stepped into the Sterling mansion that afternoon, I felt the weight of the air shift around me. There was something different about today. The house felt colder, the silence deeper, and my pulse—louder. I could almost feel eyes on me, even though I knew no one was watching.I dropped my bag on the couch and walked through the expansive hallway. The house was silent, too silent, almost suffocating. Usually, there was at least a hum of activity, but today, everything seemed still. I walked to the kitchen, hoping to find Mom or maybe even a distraction, but the kitchen was empty.I turned and froze when I saw Victor standing at the end of the hall, his eyes already fixed on me. The air between us seemed to crackle with unspoken tension, the kind I couldn’t escape, no matter how hard I tried.“Ariana,” he said, his voice low, almost a whisper. “We need to talk.”I didn’t want to talk. I didn’t want to deal with him, not now. The weight
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