BELLA’S POV 

I ate quickly and returned to my room for the day. Entering my room, I saw my phone ringing and walked over to answer the call when I saw that it was Ariana. “Hello, Babe,” I called softly. 

Ariana was quiet for a while, “Bella,” She called. Her voice was low and weak. 

“Are you okay? What’s wrong?” I panicked. 

“Nothing really. When I woke up this morning, I had a conversation with Alex about our relationship and he talked about ...