Chris And Aviva Novels & Stories

“ No, I understand. You really don't have to explain or say anything. Here you go, take back your ring.” “ I was wrong Ava. I don't love Caryn, it's you. I know I'm so deeply in love with you but with Caryn, I just want her for the sex.” Aviva nodded in pity. She had every reason to hate him but she couldn't bring herself to. She wasn't just brought up that way, she had only despised two people her whole life and now, she was building that bond again.

I glanced back at the paper in my hands. "One of the managers of the renowned fashion company G&G, Mike Campbell, who was the boyfriend and alleged fiancé of the heiress of said company, businesswoman Ava Golf, has been discovered maintaining a secret relationship with his secretary, who, for now, we know only as Lisa," the first paragraph of the article stated. “That scoundrel,” my grandfather muttered. “Ava, I’m sorry,” Alex said, pulling me into a hug. I couldn’t even respond to his embrace. I couldn’t say a word. Was this real? Was this really happening? How did the press find out?

"Ava please give me a chance again please, I promise to be a better man this time, I'm sorry for how I treated you in the past, I was a fool and never valued what I have but now I know better please Ava, please just a second chance to make it up to you and our kids" The door of the office suddenly open and I gritted out in anger when I saw who it was, "Chris!" Ava screamed in excitement, she rushed out from her seat and jumped into his arms, I boiled in anger but was doing my best in calming myself down "I miss you so much" He muttered kissing her forehead, I don't want to upset Ava, I turned around and left feeling so heartbroken I don't want to lose her again *Guys who remembered Chris? An

"You weren't smart enough to poison me without help. So tell me, Ava. Who else is involved? Who are you working with?" Ava’s nostrils flared, her hands clenched into fists as she tried to maintain her composure. But Chris could see it—she was unraveling, and the cracks were starting to show. “I don’t need anyone!" she snapped, her voice rising. "I was sure you’d die that night, but look at you. Alive and kicking. Next time, you won’t be so lucky."

Wilder went into the study to discuss work. Chris took a shower and sat in the living room watching TV, occasionally checking messages in the hospital group chat. Most were gossip shared by the nurses, and he quickly scrolled through and closed it. Lia brought a glass of milk over. “Sir, here’s some milk.” That afternoon, the butler had instructed Lia that Chris and Jessica were husband and wife, though currently divorced, but with the possibility of remarriage. He had to be treated with respect. Chris smiled at Lia. “Thank you.”

Changing tack, she asked, "If Niel and Tina get a divorce, would Niel marry Ava?" Chris shook his head. "Nope." Paige was curious. "Why not?" Chris looked at her with confusion. "Do I even need to explain?" Paige was silent, prompting Chris to continue. "Ava is just an ordinary girl with no extraordinary looks, no exceptional abilities, and no outstanding family background. If Niel divorces, his next spouse will be someone who can help him, maybe with a powerful family, intelligence to assist in his career, or a stunning appearance that captivates him. Ava lacks all that, and Niel, being a refined egoist, won't marry someone who doesn't benefit him."

Ava said, rising from the bed and walking towards the wardrobe to choose an outfit. "Okay. I'll wait for you in the lobby," Chris replied before ending the call. After deciding on a simple casual outfit, Ava let her hair down and checked on Aurora once more before grabbing her bag and phone and leaving the room. Chris sat comfortably in the hotel lobby, his gaze fixed on his phone as he made necessary schedule changes for the upcoming movie shoot, scheduled in two days, while waiting for Ava to arrive. Finally, he caught a glimpse of her approaching him from the corner of his eye and lifted his head to watch her as she got closer.

"And who might this be?” "Oh, forgive me," William clicked his tongue. "This is Ava, a friend of mine. Ava, meet Christopher, one of my oldest and dearest friends." I smiled and shook Christopher's hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you. William has told me so much about you." Christopher returned the smile and led us into the room. "And it's a pleasure to finally meet you, Ava. William speaks very highly of you as well.” We entered a large room filled with people and music.

"My name is Roel And I work here, as a doctor and as a mentor. You don't need to panic, we are going to take care of you, and help you come to terms with who you are, while we figure out exactly what you remember. Is that okay?" He speaks so calmly, so kindly, that I can't help but relax. "We are so happy to have you home, Avila. This is truly a blessing," Crimson murmurs, clutching my hand as a single tear rolls down her cheek. Home. What a horrifying thought.

Both Seid and I feel the pressure steaming off of Jeff’s face. “Uh, I think you and Ava should talk it out. I am sorry,” Seid concedes. “Hey Seid, we haven’t eaten yet, are there any restaurants where we can stop by?” I ask him. Before Seid could even answer, Jeff butts in, “Avoiding the topic again aren’t we? Hey Seid, tell me, did my loving fiancee happen to tell you she met Dmitri in France, and that he follows her to Germany?” Jeff bluntly throws the bomb.