/Ethan’s POV/
Every step I took was laboured, and my lungs were literally screaming at me in fear as I walked down the hallway to Ariana’s room. I knocked softly too many times before she opened the door while in a white satin nightgown with lacy ends.
"Hey,” I muttered softly before I gulped in guilt.
“Can I help you?” She asked in a tone that didn’t reflect anger much; at least that’s a good thing but then she belched with her mouth reeking liquor.
“Ariana, I am so sorry about-
“Oh, you are the one that abandoned me at the party; I mean, I don’t know what type of luck I have but everyone just keeps abandoning me like my existence doesn’t matter the slightest. I mean, I’m human too and I have usefulness and-” She hiccuped this time, then slowly walked in.
God, she is so seductive..
