Ariel locks herself away in her room the next day, thankfully there was no campaign or rally. She cried through the night, her face swollen from the cries.
Her heart aches so much, it wouldn’t have hurt her so much if she had not fallen for Alaska, if she still sees him as the monster she thought, if he has not been good to her, protect her and make her believe mafias are not evil.
But now, after believing him, starting to like him, seeing a future together with him, she gets to know it was all lies. He has been using her; it was all pretense.
So that Alaska will not notice anything, she comes downstairs for breakfast covering her swollen face with makeup. Forcing herself to smile but her smiles were not the same.
Before, she has start to be cheerful since she believed Alaska loves
