Adonis's POV
I left Ariana's house with a high spirit, I drive slow, and I can't stop myself from grinning from ear to ear. I listen to music from my car stereo and sing my heart out. Now that I have my sister's support, I felt positive that I could have her back. The night is still early, so I went to the nearest flower shop, and I order two dozens of long stem white roses for Maya. And I ask the florist to deliver them tomorrow morning at her office address.
I want to go to my favorite bar and chill when my phone rings, and I can't stop feeling frustrated as I saw Ferlyn's name on the screen. I did not answer her call since I am driving, but the truth is I don't want to talk with her because I am so confused about what to do anymore. I want to help my best friend, but I am now beginning to question if I made the right choice. I need to talk with Ferlyn, and I hope she will understand.