Arabelle
When Steph looked at me I could tell she was worried.
" Is it what I think it is..? " She asked.
" No, it must have been something I ate." I defended myself.
But what did I eat the same meals that were served on the plane? I wasn't allergic to any foods that much I knew.
She hummed, she wasn't convinced. Even I wasn't convinced by my lies.
" So why do you want to meet with my husband." She suddenly asked changing the subject entirely.
I maintained a neutral expression but deep down I was rejoicing that she didn't press onto the issue.
" I want him to go through the contract with me and see if there is any way to break it. " I had already made you my mind. I needed my freedom, I knew I had to put a lot on the line.
I knew it was all a scheme with Jacob to get me in
