Hello readers... one of the scenes that give me a hard time to write are these kind.... and I do delay most times..... I know it's been so long but I hope you're enjoying the updates..... give a feedback down below about this book... and what you think a bout the couple... I shall be adding a new book called TARA LYLE.. it will be a complete book one... hope you will love it too...
For Ava, things weren’t going as she had planned since the previous night. It was evident that she wasn't willing to end the affair, and guilt weighed heavily on Kara's mind after seeing Martha's eyes on Halloween morning. She sat on the couch as Ava passed her without saying a word and drove off in her vehicle. Kara needed to act quickly, and fortunately, Martha was on foot. Before Ava could reach the cafeteria, Kara had to get Ben to play his part because Martha wasn't expecting to see him at the furniture shop. Ava arrived and parked behind the store, where she encountered a young man named Stuart who was delivering morning newspapers. "Sorry, miss," Stuart said after unintentionally bumping into Ava. "It's alright. Hello, you?" Ava greeted Stuart, signaling to Ben to turn around. "Hello! Happy Halloween, stranger," Ben responded, grabbing a wipe from the table. "To what do I owe this early visit?" "To my sins," Ava joked. "I need to ask you for a favor, Ben." "If it's within
Ava arrived early in the evening before the festival was set to begin. She brought with her a large white box and a smile as she entered her cottage. Inside, she found Kara in the bedroom, looking at herself in the mirror. "Are you still angry?" Ava asked, standing in the bedroom doorway. "Was I mad in the first place?" Kara replied. Ava walked over and began caressing Kara's shoulders with both of her hands. "I got you something," Ava said with a smile, her eyes fixed on the box. "Why?" Kara asked with a snap. "What? What did I do?" "Why are you like this, Ava? Are you going to make it so hard for me to stay away? Why are you acting like we're something?" "Please, let's not talk about that. Just take a look at what I got you. You can put it on tonight." "No, we need to stop. Can we just stop, even with the pretense? It can't still be happening." "You know what's the problem, Kara? You overthink things. Just do me one favor. Get into that dress I just got you and go enjoy the
"Open up the door, Red?" called Kara to Ava, who had locked herself inside. "You're making it worse. Don't call me 'Red,'" replied Ava from the inside. "Just open up. Let's talk about it." In a few attempts, Ava came and opened the door, then led Kara to the couch. "You want to go in? There, go on. I will stay seated here in peace." "Don't be so mad at me." "What do you want me to do, congratulate you for making Martha happy? Oh, thank you." "You're being dramatic, Ava." "What can I say? Have you seen me mad? This is me mad, and I just can't get over that fact," explained Ava, pointing at her face. "You want me to apologize? I will, even though what I did is right. I feel it in my heart." "The heck, Kara," snapped Ava, getting up from the couch. "What you don't think I get is the fact that Martha is my girlfriend and what we did was wrong. I do get it, and you should have in the first place. You shouldn't have asked me to sleep with you in the first place. As for now, you thi
"Ava, stop!" yelled Kara, pushing her away from Dante, but Ava wasn't getting hold of herself. She was seated on top of Dante's chest with her left hand strangling his neck and the other punching him in the face. Later, Kara and Martha managed to pull her away from him, though he was still cursing angrily with bruises on his face. "Crazy bitch," muttered Dante, getting up from the ground. But Ava managed to break away from Martha and Kara's grip, walking back straight into Dante's chest. "You're going too far, man. Next time you ever touch anyone again, Dante, I will break your weak bones, bro," Ava warned. As they all faced each other, Mr. Andrews intervened, asking Ava to go with him. Kara turned to check on Martha but noticed that she had hurriedly walked away back to the table without answering her. "What do you think you were doing?" Mr. Andrews inquired, showing Ava a seat. "What do you think I was doing, Mr. Andrews?" "Women don't fight, Ava. What on earth were you think
"They had played hard until the game started to frustrate them. Martha decided to drive back home, leaving the three puzzled as to why she was upset. "She was always excited about this festival. Every year," Ben remarked. "I will have to talk to her," Ava mentioned. "No. Whatever is bothering her will eventually subside. Just let her be. I know Martha," Ben exclaimed. "Let's just leave her alone, Ava," Kara proposed. "I should drive us home," Ava smirked as she got up from her seat. "Thank you for the night, Ben. It's been fine." "It was nothing, though, Kara. Have a lovely night. See you around. We should grab a drink sometime." "Yeah, we should. Good night, Ben." They all went their separate ways, with Ava and Kara getting into the car, and Ben helping clear up the tables. Ava and Kara arrived home with worried expressions on Ava's face. She headed down to the couch. "Hey, are you alright?" Kara inquired, sitting down next to Ava. "She must have noticed something. Martha
"Hey. Wake up." Kara smirked Ava on the thighs."Let me sleep. just for a second." Whined Ava pulling the covers to the head."We're going to be late for school Ava.""Ummmm.. who made school!" weped Ava waking up with her back."My family. I guess." Hailed Kara. "Go take a shower. ""Ain't you going to take the showerwith me?""Sorry. I already took mine. Just get up. Your coffee is getting cold."It was yet again a morning that was ending the short Halloween holiday and everything was resuming back to normal.Around the very morning, stuart had already delivered the news paper whose trending topic was the first between the billionaire's daughter who fought Dante.On her door way is were Ava picked the paper reading it then realizing how the day was to be at school.As imagined, every eye at manning university was ground on Ava who was set to not give a damn about wha
"We need to talk." Revealed Kara to Martha who was seated for are drink at the cafeteria. "I got nothing to say to you Kara. Nothing." Answered Martha sipping onto her stroll. "But I do. I have something to say." "Sorry but i don't want to listen to you. " "Why did you do that Martha. She didn't deserve the cruelty. " "Yeah? Maybe you deserve it. For stealing my girlfriend from me. I can't even believe you where calling yourself a friend to me last time." "Listen, I don't know how you found out but I want to apologise to you Martha." "No. I can't forgive you. And that dress. I burnt it. I thought I would burn it and get over this anger I feel but no. I want you too to feel this. I want you to feel t
"May I come in?" Brenda knocked on Ava's door. "Come on in, Mother," Ava answered, emerging from the bathroom. "Please close the door." "I missed the way you would tell me to close the door after I'm gone. How are you, darling?" "Terrified, Mom. I'm terrified for her," Ava stated, sitting on the bed. "Her? Oh, the girl. The girl, Kara from your school?" "Yes, Mother. That place is dangerous. Manning Town is cruel, Mom, and I'm scared that she might get into big trouble." "Doesn't she live with her dad?" "No. She had some issues with him, and she has been staying with me for some time now." "Why did you leave her there?" "She forced me to go, convincing me that she would be alright, but I don't think it's true. All I'm thinking about is her and what could be happening to her." "Are you in love with Kara?" "I care so much about her, Mother. I can't stand the fact that she might be hurting." "Do you ever answer anything directly, Ava? It was a simple question. Are you in love