Lana’s POV
Cynthia looked broken, yet she was being caring to me which I don't understand after I left the bathroom at the hotel. Arden closed the door and he stood. He was furious…that I know. He put his hands in his pants pockets.
I looked at Cynthia again. “He…” I took a deep breath.
“He assaulted her,” Arden said. I looked at him, he was already looking at me with his jaw clenching.
Cynthia dropped to her knees in front of me, and she took my hands in hers as she looked into my eyes. Her eyes started to well up with tears. This caught me off guard completely. She was wearing a champagne colored dress, its length was all the way to the ground and it was off the shoulder. “I'm sorry,” she said as she looked down. “I don't even know what to say to that…why am I alway……
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