Chapter 12 : You Made a Mistake

-Arabella-

Ronan has just thrown away five million dollars.

I still can't wrap my head around someone spending so much money on a stupid stone.

Just a few thousand dollars is the difference between someone being able to make a living or not, and Ronan has just spent a thousand times that on a chip in order to be able to track me.

We drive back to the house in silence, Ronan messing with his phone and me staring out the window.

"I have to go meet my father. Finish storing your clothes and the groceries. And if you're done before I return, you can go to the library and wait," he says once we're at the front door.

The car speeds away the second I close the door, and I let myself in.

I've forgotten about the clothes, and now that Ronan has brought it up, I can feel the anger surging inside me again.

Every single bag those people brought earlier today is from a luxury brand. I can't even fathom how much money he spent, and if he plans on taking me to parties wear