Chapter 92 Why Aren't You Coming Home?
- Ariana
- Perhaps that night, I had a lingering sense of unease, a tension that I couldn't release or swallow, making me feel profoundly uncomfortable. My entire being resisted the idea of engaging with Stefan.
- I asked Yoana to drive me away in her old, beat-up car—confronting Stefan in the vehicle he had given me would clearly diminish my stance.