That night, Ariel had finished packing her luggage and was ready to leave the next morning; she sat on her bed in her pink pajamas, thinking about how everything was going to be when she went back to the place she'd escaped from three years ago.
She knew it wasn't going to be easy, and she wasn't going to be delusional by believing that she wouldn't run into Aiden Chaz. He literally owned the States, so she had to prepare herself to accidentally meet him anywhere at any time.
She just had to be strong and not show how hurt she still was to him. She wasn't planning to ever hold a conversation with him but for the short while she'd see him, she'd make sure she was as cold as an ice.
She suddenly thought of Logan and thought that maybe he wasn't that bad; if she really wanted to get over Aiden, maybe it was time she let someone heal her.