ARIEL'S POV
I paused my movements and raised my head wondering which kind of asshole wanted to ruin my opportunity.
My hear rate increased seeing the man come to light, it is my child's freaking father, what the heck? How did they expect me to act well with this man here.
'Calm down Ariel, he doesn't know who you are, now you are Phoebe and no one else.' A little voice that sounded comforting said to me in my head, calming me down almost immediately, the voice is right, there is no possible way that Vincent could recognise me.
"Don't you think she looks a lot like the female lead." Vincent commented coldly directing his comment at the author who gulped showing clear signs of nervousness.
"She does but sir, isn't the female lead already arranged for Mirabel ma'am." The author said with grievance in his voice, as much as he didn't like it, he did not want to fight against power, since power wanted Mirabel, who was he to fight against power.