Chapter 20

ARIA'S POV

Rubbing my temple, I groaned lowly. It ached. Matteo looked pissed from the look of it all. I begged Rosalie to let it go, but she refused, forcing me to steal Matteo's keys when he wasn't looking. It was a good plan. I mean, I could do anything for ice cream, and I did. Going against...

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