Unaware of what the future held for her and her loved ones, Aria slept very peacefully that night. Waking up alone in her bed the next day, Aria gazed at the empty spot beside her and sighed in regret.
The realisation that Andrew and his parents had already left while she was sleeping made her very sad. But she also knew why they didn't wake her up. They most probably didn't want to disturb her.
'Ahh! It's all brother Andrew's fault. The gentle rise of chest along with his intoxicating scent and constant caressing of my hair lured me into sleep. Otherwise, how can I sleep like this without even seeing uncle and aunt off.'
Aria thought as she nodded firmly, conveniently shifting the entire blame on Andrew and even planned to give the same reasoning to Rose when she talk to her over the phone today. After all, who asked Andrew to spoil her so much. Now he could only take the blame.
