Abby
The morning after the fated dinner, I find myself wandering through the house, my steps aimless as I try to occupy my mind and distract myself from the events of last night.
The tension in the air was so thick you could cut it with a knife, and I can’t help but replay the argument between Karl and his brother, Ethan, over and over again in my mind.
It’s bizarre to me how easily Ethan is swayed by Gianna, but it only makes it more clear just how deep her treachery runs. I keep wondering just how much of this she had planned; was this what she planned from the beginning, or was manipulating Ethan a plan B for her?
I’m leaning toward the latter right now, but I wouldn’t be surprised if this was what she had planned all along. It’s obvious that all she ever had on her mind was becom
