Chapter 25

Ava's POV.

I was seated in front of the dresser with a brush in my hand, rooted into my hair to clear away the mess there when the door opened.

A new radiance grew on each side of my cheeks, as I declared. "Oh, love of my life. Just who I was trying to look good for."

A part of my sense caught the angry look on his face, wrinkling his skin. "Just a few days away from you, I feel like I was dying. Come and hug me."

"Don't get close to me, Ava!" His tone was menacing as he neared me and directly pointed his finger in her face.

My eyes grew wider, glaring at him. "What happened?"

"I said don't touch me. Who the fuck gave you the courage to do what you did today to Alana?" His voice was booming all over the room, scaring me so much, but when I heard the word "Alana," I waved my hand at him and looked away for a second.

"Don't play with my heart, babe. You can't tell me you're here all because of Alana."

"Do I look like I'm kidding?" He said and hit my hands away when I wanted to pull h