ARIANA’S POV
“Woah,” she finally said, resting her head against the headboard. “I mean…wow. I don’t even know where to start.”
I sat cross-legged on my bed, clutching a pillow tightly to my chest as I finished telling Rylee everything—Ximena’s sudden appearance at the resort, her shocking claims, and the attack at the party two days ago.
Rylee sat across from me and I saw the way her expression shifted from disbelief to shock. “Seriously, girl, what the actual heck?” her voice rose slightly. “I leave you alone for one honeymoon, and this is what happens?”
I couldn’t hold back the small laugh that escaped me before burying my head in the pillow. “It’s not like I planned for any of this.”
I raised my head as she let out a small scoff. “You never plan for anything, Ariana, but life just
