Ariana’s pov~
I felt my husband’s gruff hand around my arms as we passed a narrow hallway.
I shook it off instinctively.
I couldn't believe I'd been a target all this while.
I needed answers, I needed to know if what Don Massimo said was true.
“That night..” I started, stopping halfway to the door leading to the feared shark’s edge.
“That night, of your party, did you? Did you come to me on purpose, was I just a pawn? To get to my father?” I asked slowly.
Each sentence coming out of my mouth was more scary than the last.
Mateo was quiet, he wouldn't look at me.
“Ariana, please not right now, we need to get out of here” I heard Serena say.
“No Serena, it has to be right now, im not leaving here without an explanation” I retorted.
I turned to face Mateo, he moved closer to me and
