IVAN POV
Most of the words Arianne said yesterday I couldn't really remember it. My head freaking hurts from all the drinking but did I stop, no! I was starting to take comfort in the bottle now. Arianne didn't come back to sleep with me that night, not that I could actually blame her. I was a dick to her yesterday, even though my head was a complete mess, I can still remember every single word I had said to her and how I had disregarded her words when she tasted the wolfsbane on my tongue.
I was right though, she found her lover but she didn't know it yet! It was him, it just had to be him! Fucking Azar, always hanging over us like a dark cloud. The way she got defensive when she first noticed it was him, but then the change in her body afterwards. I noticed it, I noticed everything and now she was denying it! It's him! It's Azar! He is her lover, I'm sure of it.
