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Liora's POV
All my greatest fears are coming to pass at once. Ronan appearing not only in front of Selina and Aunt but before Evren? Yeah, kill me now!
Arianna's wide-opened eyes meet mine as I step out of the vehicle, reflecting the same level of fear and anxiety I'm feeling. s**t. We are doomed.
I gulp, feeling rage and tears sting at my chest and eyes, respectively. Selina is not supposed to witness this. She is not supposed to know about Ronan. I've kept it a secret for such a long time—call me wicked, but I wasn’t and will never let my daughter into the life of such a despicable man.
“Ronan, what are you doing here?“ I manage to ask, hoping he'd somehow take the hint and leave.
“You have some nerve, huh? You think I wasn’t going to find out that you plan on taking my daughter
