“I don’t want to hear any excuses. You are coming with me to my home!” Ariel remarked as she entered Jenna’s room to pack essential things for her.
Jenna had broken her right hand and being a righty it would be hard for her to stay alone. Ariel could see her house seemed pretty messy and being the type of person Jenna was, she loved cleanliness.
“Ariel, baby hear me out… I am really fine here,” Jenna followed behind Ariel and told her that she didn’t want to leave.
Ariel stopped what she was doing and turned her gaze to Jenna. “Jenna, remember when we were at the orphanage, you always protected me being a big sister,” Ariel recalled and asked Jenna to sit on the bed while she started the packing.
Jenna didn’t really want to go to the house, where Marcel Mikaelson resided but she couldn
