Chapter 184: Couple's Therapy

They sat on a couch in a room that felt more like an inviting office than anything else. The couch was as red as the wine that Ariana had drank the night before with Rosalyn, and there was a box of tissues beside her on a round oak table. The counselor sat in a leather armchair across from them with a chart on her lap and a pen in her hand. There was a bookshelf off to the right beside Carter that held books on relationships and mental health. A random plant sat on a shelf and Ariana focused on the bright colors on the long leaves. Its vase was round and cream. For some reason it was easier to focus on all the junk in the room rather than the woman or Carter.