Chapter 50
AIDEN’S POV
I stood on the sidewalk, watching as Arielle slammed the door in our faces. Enzo and Derek stood beside me, silent as we watched her retreat into her house. I couldn’t help but feel frustrated. We had made countless efforts to apologize to her, but she was still ignoring us.
“I just don’t get it,” I muttered, throwing my hands up in exasperation. “We’ve tried everything to make it up to her. Why is she still not talking to us?”
Enzo shook his head, a frown etched on his face. “She’s definitely still angry at us, but I know she misses us just as much as we miss her,” he said, his voice determined.
I raised an eyebrow at him. “And how do you know that?” I asked, my tone skeptical.
“I have a plan,” he said, a mischievous glint in his eye. “Now, this is what we can
