Chapter 48

Ava’s POV

I couldn’t ignore the melodious sound of the guitar playing and when I went to the balcony to check, there he was.

Mason was the one playing the guitar and the way he held it was as though it was a really special guitar, his fingers trailing off the strings made my jaw drop in awe.

Putting one foot in front of the other, I wanted to go near him but I knew how Mason could be. Going near him might just set him off and he’ll probably get mad at me for ruining his music.

Turning, I tried to walk away when my dress got stuck on the door knob and I tripped, causing Mason to stop playing and making him turn to me.

Why do clothes and door knobs usually pick out the wrong time to flirt with each other?

I turned to look at Mason and I’d expected him to get mad at me and fume in rage about how I’d ruined his session but the glint in his eyes was one no one could ignore.

He laughed at me instead and although I was embarrassed, hearing him laugh made me burst out in laughter.

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