[Arona’s POV]

Damn it. Now everyone’s pointing fingers at me. Aaron, you’ve completely wrecked my plan. I can’t believe that timid little girl had the nerve to speak up. Looks like she’s learning to stand on her own.

I wish I had proof—just one piece of evidence. If I did, it would’ve been your last day in this house.

Suddenly, I felt my father’s hand grip mine tightly. I looked up. His face was filled with anger.

“Dad—” I started.

“I’ve seen enough of your ...