My palms were sweating as I kept on fidgeting with my fingers nervously. All three of us are sitting on the couch, Liam and I are sitting beside each other while Aria is sitting in front of us with her arms crossed against her chest and her eyes narrowed into tiny slits as if she’s making a judgment for herself.
And I could tell from the smell coming from her that she had a few drinks, or maybe she was already drunk.
I was aware that she got mad at Liam after she learned about what I discovered from Liam’s past. My sister could be wrong with men she has dated before on so many levels, but when it comes to a man being married, she has a different principle for that. She would always tell me that she would never mess with married men because she could imagine if it happened to her, she’d b
