Chapter 20
Ariel
I truly meant it when I said that I didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore. He'd crossed the line by pulling a knife at me and if there was any hope I had for this sham of marriage, it had already shattered.
My phone rang and I sighed, hesitant to pick it up as I just wanted to enjoy the comforting silence of my room, but I went ahead and picked it up, forgetting to check who the caller was.
"Hello," I yawned tiredly, staring at the talk grasses that danced in the direction of the evening breeze.
"Ariel?" Came the familiar voice that rang with fear and uncertainty.
My heart skipped for a bit and I clutched tightly to my phone, prancing to the door to ensure that it was locked. Satisfied that no one could barge in, I sank on the bed.
"Guilia, is that
