Chapter sixty-three

Ariah’s POV

I had been sitting comfortably on a couch when the most obscene thing happened.

A lady ran down the stairs, she was almost completely naked and she scrambled into her clothes as she ran. I stared at her awkwardly and she stopped when she saw me, then bowed with an embarrassing look and ran out of the house.

The first thing that occurred to my mind was how agitated the maid who had welcomed Ethan and I had been, she had probably been trying to cover up for Lowell's sexcapade. I smiled to myself as I sat there. Lowell was such an innocent-looking guy, but he had an insatiable sexual urge, that was the conclusion about him I had come to.

About fifteen minutes later, Ethan walked down the stairs and Lowell came down two minutes later.

He stared at me, then back at Ethan, and said, "Oh, this is why you tried to stop her from running down the stairs." He said with a grim look and slapped a palm to his forehead.

I bowed to him slightly, "Hey Lowell."

"Ariah, what a plea