Amelia and Rowan turned to Aria. The latter got up and tried to run away but Rowan's long legs were faster than her short steps and she had to pass through them to go to her room.
Aria thought poised, sophisticated family members were changed to crazy because they thought Alan listens to her.
Amelia and Rowan made her sit between them on the three-seater luxurious couch. Amelia started to feed her fruit ignoring her say she would eat herself. She loved to pamper Aria and with that, she needed her work to be done.
"Arrie! You just have to sit and listen to them. We trust your judgment."
Aria wanted to cry, "I don't want... to be the third wheel." Amelia stuffed a fruit slice making her half of the sentence to muffle.
Rowan rubbed her backhead, "Aria! You will be called the third wheel when they really start dating. The first date will be just for a small introduction so it won't be awkward."
