The next day, Ariana woke up an hour before her usual time. She had been robbed of sleep all night by a certain Iceking. Despite the happiness of her newly acquired evidence, she couldn’t help but cry herself to sleep as she remembered how Vincent had not believed her and gave her a cold shoulder instead.
Maybe it was because she was starting to actually accept her feelings for him, his lack of faith and trust in her crushed her more deeply than she expected.
After freshening up and taking a bite from the apple one of the maids served at the dining table, she left the house at exactly 6:50 a.m.
The gates slid shut behind her car very slowly. She did not look back once, only resting her head on the window as the driver drove carefully out of the house. She didn’t want to think. She had s
