Adonis's POV
"So, how did it go? What lie did she tell you this time?" My sister asked when she got inside my car after she put her overnight bag on my trunk. She is wearing a simple knee-length white dress while her beautiful hair cascades on her sides.
"She didn't deny it, and she kneeled before me, don't worry, I am done with her, Ariana," I replied, and she smiled broadly at me.
"That is good, I knew it, and I don't believe that she wants to be friends with you because I can see it on her face Adonis; she wants you more than you will ever know. I don't see what you have seen in her. She is selfish, and I couldn't believe she will have that kind of scheme. Who is in her right mind will make up something like that? She is crazy, and I am just glad I make a move, or else it would be so hard on your part to file an annulment once you get married with her." Ariana declared.
"Yeah, thank you so much once again that you intervened," I replied.
