What fueled Arianne’s dallying had less to do with it being a hard choice and more to do with Mark’s sudden change of outlook in the matter. It was enough to make her second-guess herself and wonder if she had taken her conclusion too far. Could it be that reconciliation was possible? Were there indeed sound reasons to look the other way for Ethan?
Ultimately, this was a private matter between Tiffany and Ethan, the last thing Arianne wanted was for it to spark an argument between her and Mark.
“Alright, I’ll mull it over," she relented, before adding, “You know, if it was meant to end this way, then you shouldn’t have told me anything in the first place. I mean, how do you expect me to pretend I know nothing now? Gosh! Anyway, it’s getting late, and I wanna go home. You coming?"
Mark was never the kind to spend the night in his office, and now that she had come to him personally, it threw his only reason to do so out of the window. “Let's go.”
Meanwhile, inside a hospital ward, a fatigued Tiffany Lane was dozing off on the armrest after spreading herself wide over the couch.
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