Ariana’s phone has been buzzing non stop all morning but she didn’t answer. She had far more enough problems at hands than reply a bunch of messages from her sister.
It was literally just two days to Christmas and honestly she wasn’t feeling he Christmas spirit. Just last night, when she and Martin were acting all lovey dovey in the garden, when they heard a vase fall and shatter.
Ariana didn’t get any sleep and kept thinking about the incident. Martin had convinced her that it must’ve been run over by a cat, but she was convinced it wasn’t a cat and was one hundred perfect sure she saw the person retreating figure.
Who could it be?
She couldn’t get it out of her mind and kept trying to think about who could’ve seen her with Samuel. She couldn’t let Samuel it the kids find out about
