Chapter hundred thirty-four

Ariah's POV

Seeing Ethan and Layla together was the last sight I wanted my eyes to behold.

She didn’t even see me while she was busy crying like a child, quite awkward to say but it was a very satisfying sight.

Just the same way she loved seeing me in pain and tears, I loved it when it happened to her too, but what could have made such a person cry in the first place? I didn’t care though, all I knew was that I was pissed at Ethan and that infuriated me more.

I found it difficult to sleep, but I eventually did after I played the encounter with Ethan in the garden over and over again.

As usual, the maids came in, set a bath for me, and served breakfast. Watching the maids made me remember that particular maid at the Blue Moon pack, I owed her a lot. The morning was chilly, the sky was a plain stretch of blue, and the sun was nowhere to be found.

The moment the door closed behind the maids, I heard a shuffling of feet outside the door and it opened the next second. I expected to se