Ava didn’t think.She didn’t breathe, she just banged on the door, hard. Again and again. Her heart pounded as if it would burst out of her chest.“Open the door!” she snapped, her voice shaking with anger and desperation.A second later, the door opened. Ethan stood there, surprised. “What are you doing here?” he asked, his brows furrowing.But Ava didn’t answer. She shoved past him, hard. Ethan stumbled slightly as she pushed him aside and stormed into the room. Her eyes scanned the space wildly, looking, searching, expecting the worst but what she saw made her pause.The woman.She was fully dressed, seated calmly on a chair, documents spread neatly in front of her. A tablet in one hand, a pen in the other. No panic. No guilt.Just… work.Ava blinked, confused. “What… is this?” she asked, her voice uncertain now.The woman glanced up briefly, composed, then back to her work.Ethan shut the door behind them with a sharp sound. “What is all this?” he demanded. “Why are you here, Ava
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