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The humongous woman left with a sarcastic laugh together with her men. Ara felt her life coming down. But she's not going to stay still. She approached the most calm of all girls with her. She saw a yawning girl who's casually going to go back to sleep in her bed as if she's done this before. "Hey, can I ask you?" "Argh, same old shit," the girl probably a few years younger than Ara mumbled. "What the hell do you need?" Ara knelt beside the girl's bed. "My name is Ara. Where are we?"

By Ariana, but she was still in the bathroom, Jasper yelled back at her. "I told you do not refer me as your KAI during this trip!" Jasper slightly yelled " But, what should I call you then?" Ariana screamed out from the bathroom "Call me jas! Just jas!!" Jasper screamed too " J,ja,,jass,jas!! Jas" Ariana stuttered as she called out awkward manner "Yes, what do you want?" Jasper asked feeling happy as she called him that way "Please, the towel is not in here, can you help me with it?" Ariana pleaded

Immediately I pulled the cell phone forcibly from her hands. "I am Celine Young!" I shouted while being honest with her. Instantly Beatrix widened her eyes in disbelief. Her jaw dropped. She looked incredulous. She looked from head to toe as if I couldn't possibly have a body like this. "You're kidding, right?" he said with a laugh. Actually I was offended by her laughter as if she was doing body shamming against me. "I really really Celine Young..." I assured her. "If you are Celine Young, then I am Ariana Grande," she replied with a laugh.

“You're not in witness protection anymore, so I pulled some strings and found your mom’s number.” “He even sent a private plane to bring us here, you got you a good man here Hanna,” Mom chimed in. “Mom my name isn’t Hanna anymore it’s Aria, it’s the name I used when I was in witness protection and I decided to keep it. To start fresh,” “Yes I’m sorry, Liam here told me that it’s just a hard habit to break, but he also told me that my daughter is fixing to be married and that she is going to be having twins,” She divulged.

Like he was my friend but he was not and he wanted me to know that. “I am Avara Dimitri, and I was abandoned in an orphanage when I was just a child. So no, I do not who my parents are.” I answered already feeling hurt but angry. “Risorto,” He said and the air around me became tense and wild and soon I flew towards him. “Fergil!” André shouted and I closed my eyes when I could hear his voice. If this ma wanted to kill me, could they stop? “Calm down, I can’t hurt her, I’ve told you.” He answered with an eye roll, holding my jaw and dragging me closer. His eyes looked deeply into mine and swallowed when he smiled.

Different is what I need right now. Leaving the bathroom with a solemn promise to myself, I hop on a different train and pray that whatever the future has for me will be good. After sitting, an older woman is scolding her daughter, whom she calls "Ashanti." Ashanti. I love it. Ashanti Dunbar. Perfect.

“We need to start finalizing names. Two weeks is not a lot of time.” Ana hums softly. It’s the most relaxed sound I’ve heard from her in days. “Something strong,” Greta continues. “But not too… intimidating.” Ana shifts slightly. “No weird names.” Greta laughs. “Define weird.” “Anything that sounds like it belongs to a seventy-year-old Alpha with ten wives.” Despite myself, the corner of my mouth twitches. Greta flips a page. “Okay… what about Adrian?” Ana shakes her head. “Too common.”

Shaina scolded her daughter. “Why? How about Sister Arriana?” Arriana’s eyes widened and turned her gaze to Trisha. “What’s wrong with her?” Travis and Adrian asked Trisha at the same time. “Oh, you’re making some gossip again like Madam Marites!” Arriana rolled her eyes at Trisha. Marites, huh! Trisha tormented her sister for calling her Marites, which is the current name for a gossip person. “Sister has a boyfriend.” “What?” The two men repeated at the same time.

And led her to her dressing room. After working out some details of cooperation with Evans, Kevin came back to deal with follow-up matters. Anna suddenly ran out of the dressing room and shouted like crazy, “George! Beb! La Reina has made a hit! A great hit! Oh my God! Check the internet! We literally occupy the most searched hashtag list!” Anna clicked on the list and showed it to George. The first hashtag was about [Anastacia the fairy goddess] [La Reina masterpiece] [Anastacia’s speech]

Emerald and I laughed our ass out as Arianna dragged the still chattering Marina by her hair gently and pulled her away. "For the umpteenth time Princess Arie, my name's Marina. Rina for short stop calling me Ferina, Farina or Farana, it sucks! Do you even know the meaning of these words you call names? Well I don't think such words ever have meanings...Ouch...stop pulling my hair do you want me to go bald? Arianna!!! you're hurt..." And again, I thought mother's a talker, Marina is worst. "...oh goodbye your highness see you some other time...Arianna!!" She shrieked as Arianna stepped out of the Mansion with her, still holding her hair.