Adriana pov
Adriana:“Why does he like this?”, I mumble while looking back at Mr. Aryan. Everything is fine one second and the next second becomes messed up. His anger is more like mine or l can say more than me. He destroyed everything on the dining table. I am shocked.
David:“I am sorry, Miss Adriana. You have to see this. He has anger issues and can't control his anger”, he said tiredly and with a fake smile.
Adriana:“It's okay, you don't need to get an embrace for this. And you can call me Adriana after all you guys help me a lot. By the way, he will be okay right?”, l asked him a little concernedly. I don't know why even l am showing concern and talking with them like I know forever. I never like to talk freely with anyone. It must be because they help me and somehow seeing them h
