Her intuition told her something wasn't right. Ariana looked around and didn't see Tyler anywhere.

She cast a callous stare at the stage supervisor. The latter broke out in a cold sweat from feeling unnerved. He then instantly and profusely apologized, "I'm sorry,

Ariana. I forgot to inform you and Tyler. I accidentally forgot that you both lived on the first floor."

“You sure it was an accident and not on purpose?" Ariana sneered. Of course she knew they did it on purpose. She could ignore an act like this once or twice. But thrice? Did they really think she was a pushover?

Ariana couldn't stand it anymore. Plus, the hormones coursing through her from the pregnancy destroyed any form of restraint on her temper. The pent-up rage she had was causing her heart to palpitate. Clenching her fists, she was on the edge of losing control.