Ava’s pov.“Absolutely not!” I slammed the champagne flute I was holding on the marble counter, the sound was hard enough to make the silence in the penthouse crack.My fiance Ivan Cross, did not even blink at that, which made me even angrier. He stood across the room staring at me, as his hands loosened the cufflinks on his beige suit, which probably cost more than some people's rent.I hated everything about this alliance in the form of our wedding and yet, here we were with his cold, calculating and obnoxious personality, adding to my problems.“What made you think you can just cancel the housing project?” I demanded as I walked closer to him.“I postponed it.” He placed the cufflinks on the table, with an expression that I could not read on his face.“Oh please, you fired half of the volunteers.” “Ava, they were incompetent.”“Those people were unpaid, Mr. Know it all.”“Does that make them useful?”I stared at him, caught somewhere in-between anger and pure disbelief. “Are you b
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