Miracle
I was hesitant about my cousin Ariel's visit to Beverly Hills since I still hadn't told my family the truth about my activities here, despite being in town for nearly two months.
But knowing how persistent Ariel was, I knew she wouldn't give up until she uncovered the truth, so it was better to have her visit and explain everything in person rather than over the phone.
Plus, she had always dreamed of becoming a celebrity stylist, and this could be her chance. I'd host her, and if she behaved, she could stay.
Leonel was recovering well and, at my insistence, was taking the time to fully recover before returning to the construction site. He drove us to the airport, showing his support for my decision to bring a family member to town.
We arrived thirty minutes before Ariel's
