'What on the earth is this magic?'
As soon as Ava turned around with her smug expression the little diablo saw no reflection of Mark in the mirror which amazed her and even terrified her for a moment. Ava averted her stare slowly as she turned towards Mark believing that he might be some other worldly force who had come to frighten her.
'Do not tell me he is some ghost!'
The little lady muddled to herself with a terribly pounding heart which she could hear in her ears and then turned only to encounter Mark standing in front of her with a smirk and chewing the strand of grass.
'It can't be, right?'
She questioned to herself and raised one eyebrow as she calculated the possible answers by speculating about him from head to toe.
'Ghosts do not chew and definitely have nothing to do with me.'
Ava Ross was sure that she had done nothing to provoke a ghost and it would not bring her any harm since her mother had power.
