As soon as the words left Elena's mouth, her anger started to leave her. Why was she calling out her friend like this? Outside of her husband's own house?
Didn't Elena have any shame or tact? She was better than this.
"Aria, listen," Elena began, ready to apologize, "I didn't mean—"
Aria burst out laughing. This wasn't delicate little giggles either—Aria clutched her stomach as her whole body laughed. There were even tears running down her cheek.
Elena could only stare at her friend in confusion. Eventually, Aria settled back down.
"Sorry, El, you're just too precious," Aria explained.
"I don't think that's right," Elena said, still thrown by her friend's odd behavior.
"No, it's just—I already told Massimo about my sleeping habits," Aria said.
If Elena was shocked before, her whol
