Throwing her button Nokia phone, on the plush pink sheeted bed, Arya groaned, not getting any response back from Adam was killing her as he was angry at her for the incident at her party, that had left both of them embarrassed.
But given the fact that the incident was to be blamed majorly on Arya’s behalf because she was the one with the embarrassing and over-clinging and overly protective brother.
She had locked herself in her room, laying on her bed, hugging her pillow, wallowing in her sadness.
While by the pool side, where the white furnaced teakwood furniture was lined up around the grey bench sofa chairs, around the table, Scott Gordon, sat reading his newspaper, while Marina walked holding a tray filled with Croissants, lining up the food on the table, followed by James, who ca
