ARIA
What were you thinking, Aria? That Atlas would suddenly start running after you? He has a mate for fuck sake!
As if I didn't know that before.
Yet, I had made myself dream. I had made myself feel wanted. I had made myself believe this would be…maybe different. Atlas had returned me to his room, and since that period, I had barely seen Sophia. I had thought things were looking pretty great between us, even though I hadn't been able to discuss with Atlas at length.
I've imagined many things that were stupid and unwanted, and the result was clear.
I kicked the snow in annoyance, cursing under my breath, while I wrapped my scarf tighter around me. I shouldn't have gone back to that stupid office. It was my fault. After scenting the bitch, I still stepped in!
What the hell was I expecting?!
