"Are you playing tricks with me right now?" Evelyn asked, getting annoyed, "Dahlia escaped from the house, having no where to go. She practically doesn't have friends. And you are telling me she's married to Lucien, who is supposed to he your fiancee? How does that make sense?"
"I don't know either. And that's why I'm pissed off. It's your job to keep your sister under a radar, but now she's climbing the ladders of society. She doesn't deserve Draven but yet she manged to catch Lucien's attention? Isn't that crazy?" Aria took the cup of coffee again, and drank another sip, while staring at Evelyn through the corner of her eyes.
Evelyn looked worried, her nails tapping the table in a scattered rhythm. Was that why Dahlia sent a divorce paper to Draven? A man with bodyguards? Was that Luci
