Arwen was taken aback.
She stared at Gianna, perplexed at her sudden outburst.
And Gianna, on the other hand, was totally enraged. Slapping her hand against the table, she stood up.
"You say my uncle, the Aiden Winslow, will let you go? Just like that?"
Arwen frowned and didn't understand. Thinking that Gianna was acting on her dramatics, she was about to shake her head and dismiss the subject when she heard her continue further.
"He is the last person who would let go of anything or anyone, just like that. That's simply not his nature." She said before she gave the reason. "He couldn't even let the girl; he treasured in his heart. He would let you go … his wife —that's impossible."
"Wenna, just think, given the antics he carries around you, do you think he would let you go because you forgot him?"
Arwen halted at that question.
