“Should I make it Papa’s business?” “Only if you wish to complicate things further. Keep your mouth shut, get on with your nasty habits, and leave this to me.” “You said the same thing the last time, but now she’s ended up in the hospital. Again. How many more times can you hide this before everyone knows that she—” I slam my hand over her mouth. “Shut the fuck up, Ariella. Don’t speak of it again, or I swear to fuck, if you prove to be a liability, I’ll keep you in the dark about any future plans.”
Wtf is happening!!!
