Revenge

ARIA'S POV

My heartbeats slowed.

My pulse leapt in my throat quickly as my hands came toward my hair that, I thought, was out of its root.

I flinched when the whistling wind brush of air touched them again as my eyes fluttered close, and when I opened them again I could see Scott chasing after Crystal.

“Fools !” I muttered under my breath.

Seeing Scott’s hand wrapped around Crystal's waist made me jealous, not angry.

I should've been angry at the way he had let her treat me, but I just couldn't, he was the father of my unborn child and I still felt some kind of pull toward him.

“Are you not going to move away from here,” A guard growled.

I realized I had been standing right on the rug, too perplexed to move.

Seconds passed I realized that and took a step back, the guards faced red with disdain.

I watched as the guards exchange words between themselves with neutrality.

They didn't know what had led to it but had surely seen the way she pulled roughly at my hair, but something clo