The door to my apartment creaked open, revealing a dimly lit room with Aria already waiting inside. The weight of her gaze bore into me as I stepped across the threshold, and I knew that a confrontation was inevitable. "Evie," Aria's voice cut through the silence, sharp and accusatory. "Where have
ARIA POV The apartment buzzed with tension as Aria paced back and forth, grappling with the unsettling confrontation that would take place between Evie and Andy. Evie had just left, claiming she had it all figured out on how she would handle him. Aria had her doubts. She wanted to trust Evie, bu
Mia's expression tightened, and she stood up abruptly. "Excuse me for a moment," she said tersely, heading towards the restroom. As the door closed behind Mia, Aria felt a wave of unease. The air in the room seemed charged with unspoken questions, and she couldn't shake the feeling that she had st
The imposing glass doors of Andy's office building loomed before me, and I squared my shoulders, determined to face the man who had caused so much turmoil in my life. As I approached the security desk, a burly guard eyed me suspiciously. "I need to speak with Andy," I declared, my voice unwavering
The revelation hung in the air like a dense fog as Andy's confession echoed through my mind. Stella's death, the argument on the balcony, the shove – it all pointed to a night marred by darkness and tragedy. Andy's eyes reflected a mixture of regret and confusion, his emotions laid bare for the firs
"Hey, Evie," he greeted with a casual smile. "Mind if I come in?" I hesitated for a moment before stepping aside to let him in. "Hey, babe. What brings you here?" He sauntered into the apartment, looking around. "Just thought we could hang out, you know? It's been a while since we’ve been able t
Timothy stared at me, his eyes betraying a tumult of emotions – disbelief, frustration, and an anger that took me back the more I stared back at him. I waited patiently for his reply, but it didn’t seem like he had anything positive. "I don't believe this," Timothy muttered, his voice a low rumble
The tears fell freely, unrestrained rivers of despair streaming down my cheeks. Dr. Morrison's office, once a sanctuary, now bore witness to the unraveling of a soul burdened by guilt, self-loathing, and the heavy weight of consequences. I felt as if I had become a tornado of chaos, destroying every