Sia's Point of View
"That jerk, how dare he accuse you of all that?" Arthur stated.
"I-I-I don't know what to say,"
While we were waiting for Arthur's crew, he hugged me and utterly broke down on his arms.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't let them here,"
"It's okay, let's just go,"
"They're almost here,"
Damon remained outside the yacht since Arthur had ordered it. Ashley was also hesitant to enter.
After a few minutes, Arthur's bodyguards came. He instantly grabbed my hand and led me to the jet ski. When I returned my gaze to the yacht, I noticed Ashely staring at me, deadly serious. I guess they all despised me now.
"Would you like to go somewhere else?" Arthur inquired after we arrived at the hotel.
"None, let's just go back to California,"
"I'm really sorry,"
"Arthur, you don't
