ARIANA
I walked into my father's office, with my mother following closely behind.
She had come just in time to stop whatever brawl had been about to go down in the sitting room. I had been so close to tearing each and every strand of Natalie's hair from her head, individually. If anyone had told me two months ago, that my sister and I would get to this point, I would have given the person a full upper-cut. But here I was, hoping either one of us would disappear from the face of the earth, so I didn't have to set my eyes on her, or at least be in the same room with her.
"Ariana." My dad said with a smile, coming over to rub my arm warmly, before going back to his place behind the desk.
It was cringe-worthy how my parents were sucking up to me now that I was married to the man who was h
