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CHAPTER 22

Ava's POV:

Knock! Knock!

The sound of knocking enticed me out of my siesta. Rubbing my sleepy eyes, I slowly opened them and stare at the ceiling.

Why is it different from my room back in Packhouse?

Hastily, sitting straight, I look around to saw I was in a different room. Just then everything came crashing. How did my mate choose someone else over me?

Will I ever be enough for him? Will I ever be his choice?

Sighing, I sagged on the bed, only to sit straight due to rigorous knocking on the door.

Opening the door, I was greeted with a light blow on my face.

“Ouch,” I involuntary touched my forehead.

“I am so sorry. I was about to knock and you opened the door, Sorry,” Noah blabbered entering inside.

“Sorry,” he said while rubbing my forehead.

“It’s okay,” I said blushing and amble aside.

“Breakfast is ready, come fast,” he said and fled from there. He held the knob to go out but turned and came towards me.

“Be careful,” he said and flickered my forehead.

I redden
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wtf aren't Noah n Ava rejecting those two fakers putting up with this shit is pathetic
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