Chapter 7

Ava's POV

"Hey, babe. I'm back from shopping! Damn, you missed so much."

My bubbling mood crushed the moment I walked inside Alaric's room, hoping to interest him with the news of my shopping today, until I saw Alana there, and the position at which I met the both of them was suspicious.

In my track, I halted for a second, and anger brewed inside me instantly, my teeth gnashing on the inside.

What was she doing here? It's about nine in the night, and she was supposed to be in her filthy room, not in my fiancee's room.

No wonder she was a lowlife. Everything about her spoke of it.

"My love." Said Alaric, opening his arms to me so I could come closer to snuggle in.

Although Alaric was reasonably far away from her, as he should since she was a pest, I couldn't help but feel insecure.

It better not be what I was thinking.

I neared Alaric and perceived the scent of his shirt, and as I expected, Alana's scent was on him. They must have gotten close to each other before I entered.

He f