leaving the hospital

LEWIS POV

The driver nodded and turned the car around, heading back to the hospital.

When we arrived, I quickly got out and hurried to Ariana's room.

But as I approached, I was surprised to not see a group of reporters waiting outside her door.

However when I entered the room, I found them interviewing her.

"Typical," I muttered under my breath, shaking my head. "As expected of the snake."

Ariana's eyes met mine, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. She was in her element, fielding questions with ease. "I don't hate her for what she did," she said, her voice sweet as honey.

"She must have been stressed out. But if she hates me, that's fine. Not everyone can like you."

I raised an eyebrow, intrigued despite myself. She was good, I'd give her that.

"I also have my wedding day and album release coming up," she continued, her voice dripping with sincerity.