Arianna's POV

"Arianna you don't understand! Gabriele has you rolled up around his fingers, I am only trying to help here. You don't love him... You don't mean that..." He said desperately.

At this point I was no longer angry, I just watched him calmly. He needed help.

"I am sorry Brett but you have it all wrong and I will really appreciate it if you stop. It isn't worth it," I said slowly.

His eyes darkened and he raised his fists in the air. I just watched him —he couldn't touch me because Mike would gnaw off his head before he got any closer.

"Arianna, this is terrible. You...