The Truth She's Scared Of

ARIANA’S POV

The second Beatrice stormed out, I kept staring at the door like it might suddenly swing open again and drag her venomous words back in with her.

William.

That name clung to the air like smoke from a fire I hadn’t realized had started.

My stepbrother.

The ghost from a past my fathe...

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