Arianna's POV
"Would you look at yourself?"
"What's wrong?" I asked, putting a hand to my cheeks with curious eyes. She laughed at me shaking her head and leaning forward on the table, eyes focused on me.
"Who would have thought that little Aria would be the first to get married in her family?" She sipped on her tea, sending me a funny look as she did.
"I am still the same person, Mary. I just have a ring on my finger now," I smiled, looking down at the said gold ring on my finger and thinking back to my husband whom I had trouble convincing to let me leave the house.
"A ring that is linked to more money than anyone could possibly have ever dreamed to have, an enormous estate with acres of land and possibly even more estates spread out across the country-" She wasn't wrong about that, I myself have yet to visit the other estate's.