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Ava laughed in confusion. "You know, for someone who acts like she knows everything, you are so clueless!” Stacy added, Stephanie threw her a look and mouthed for her to stop speaking but she had had it with Ava and so decorum was out the window. "What do you mean by what you said?” Ava's heart pounded in her chest. There was this feeling of looming doom that she could not shake off. "Your mother Persephone Crown is not dead Ava!” Stacy said. “She eloped with a raggedy poor man,” Stace announced.

Opening it, I searched for an ID and found her driver’s license. *Knock knock.* I placed her bag on the side table and walked to the door. When I opened it, I saw Gabriel standing there, his expression serious. “What’s wrong?” he asked as I stepped aside to let him in. “Who is she, Enzo?” “Well, according to her driver’s license, her name is Ava Rossi,” I said, watching him sniff the air before his back stiffened. “She is a rogue.” “Yes,” I confirmed, feeling the weight of the situation settle heavily on my shoulders.

she replied coldly. “Are you a friend of Ethan King or….” “Just drive, please,” she cut him off, her frustration growing. Ava began checking out the Mansion’s pictures, her heart swelled with joy and pride as she zoomed in on every part of the house posted online. Her gaze drifted to the rearview mirror and noticed the black Lamborghini following them closely. Ava’s pulse raced as she carefully monitored, her eyes fixed on the mirror. “Can you take a different route? I think we’re being followed,” her voice rose in panic.

Nico The house was quiet, too quiet. Ava’s absence echoed louder than any gunshot I’d ever heard. No soft footsteps down the hall. No faint hum of her singing to herself in the garden. No scent of her perfume on the air. Just silence, heavy and cold. She’d left, and worse, she was still going through with the deal. Still taking the damn jet. Still playing queen alongside Conner O’Neill. And I’d let her. I sent Domonic and Hayden to go with her the second I heard. Not because I didn’t trust Conner. I didn’t. But more because… I needed her protected. Even now. Even after everything. I needed to know she was safe. Maybe that made me weak. Maybe it made me human. I didn’t fucking know anymore. S

The sharp screech of the chair legs against the floor cut through the room as Kelvin stepped forward. “ Sir,” his voice hardened now. “The deed has been done. It’s time to accept reality.” I looked up at him slowly. “Ava is dead” he said, each word landing with deliberate weight. “And SG is nowhere to be found, no amount of whiskey will bring her back or fix this.” The words hit harder than they should have. “No” I shook my head slightly. Then “How am I supposed to accept that?” My chest tightened, breath catching halfway.

Even if she'd made the wrong choice in the beginning, she still deserved happiness. Eliana moved closer to her, bumping her shoulder in comfort. She smiled at her best friend, who always knew when she needed comfort. Before she could speak up, Camille dragged Eliana back to her side and waved the group goodbye. Ava cursed out both of them in her head. They betrayed her, and now she was stuck with these two ladies she didn't know. --- It wasn't that bad. It wasn't bad at all. Vanessa and Kimberly were angels, and Ava had so much fun with them, the day went by in a flash through the flurry of activities they'd engaged in, their mansion was not just gigantic it was built like a city, with every

Ava, who was about to enter the room, stopped at the door to click the photograph of the family, who were lost in each other's embrace, looking happy, beautiful, and contented! ~~~ The End ~~~ Thank you so many guys for all the love and support for this story ❤️. Drop your review and don't forget to share it with your friends. Soon I am going to launch another story till then you can read my previous stories available on this platform. 1. Caged - In the Dark Embrace of my Saviour 2. Incompatible souls - Forced into a Contract Marriage 3. Auctioned to my Brother's Bestfriend And do follow me on In ta to stay updated about my upcoming works.

Time was ticking and Cecilia wouldn’t step aside, Cameron was running out of options while Avery retained her silence. “Cecilia please step aside.” He said in a frustrated tone after pondering on it for a moment, but the woman wouldn’t budge an inch. “Not until you fulfill what you have promised, you cannot use me as you wish, you must pay the price and that requires that you sleep in my bed this night.” Her demands were quite high, Cameron couldn’t believe she’d be so shamed as to request that of him, but he was more curious on Avery’s reaction, trailing his eyes to her she appeared unconcerned, like she was lost in little world of her own she paid them no attention.

Ava’s original studies and passions about the form and what it signifies for her and her mates. Ava’s Inner Conflict Ava feels a mixture of shyness, excitement, and unease. She reflects on her trip with her mates and the bond they partake. Despite her shyness, she feels a strong pull towards them. The morning of the Intimate Encounter Building Tension Ava’s mates approach her tenderhearted, seeing her vacillation. They produce a comfortable and loving atmosphere to ease her jitters. Ava’s internal dialogue shows her scuffling with her original discomfort and the growing desire to share. First Touches Describe the gentle and regardful way her mates initiate physical contact. Ava's responses t

Kendra face her phone screen at me, and I immediately saw Art's irritated face. He yells at me, "Cut the crap, Ava, will ya? I'm pretty sure I already showed you how impotent that boyfriend of yours is, right? So butt out and fly to the land of the p, penis?" and the three of them laugh in unison. Even the silent Nikolai sends me away to throw myself at a stranger. Aren't they supportive friends? "Last call for passenger Avery Anderson of flight 69B bound for Vienna International Airport, please proceed to Gate 5A immediately," the last call announcement airs on.