Ariana stormed back home, grabbing the HIV post-exposure prophylaxis medication from her bag while screaming hysterically.
Dahlia rushed into the room, only to see Ariana sweeping her cosmetics off the vanity table in a fit of rage.
"My darling, what's wrong?"
Ariana cried uncontrollably, her makeup smudged and her appearance utterly disheveled. "Mom, how could Zoey do this to me? I was worried about her safety and went to find her. Not only did she dislocate my arm in front of everyone, but she also manipulated Moriah into claiming that I orchestrated the whole situation. She then provoked Moriah into scratching me, and now Moriah—Moriah has AIDS! I have to take this medicine, or I might end up infected!"
Dahlia froze, her mind buzzing.
"That wretched girl! If I’d known this wou
