/Ariana’s POV/
I’m not sure which shock had more impact, the shock from almost getting killed at my own wedding or the shock of meeting my ex in the same place I’m supposed to be having my honeymoon with my new husband, those repetitive shocks didn’t exactly put me in the greatest mood and Ethan, just wasn’t making the situation any easier.
After learning about Stefen, It’s not surprising that he wasn’t his biggest fan but I didn’t expect him to be petty about it. I tossed and turned on my bed while staring blankly at Ethan’s bed across mine.
While it was arranged that we stayed in the same room, we had different beds, which I think is cool, ‘cause I wouldn’t know what I’d do if we had to sleep on the same bed, but where on earth is he? I wondered turning around to the other side, an a
