In Harry's and Ava's home.
Ava's P O V
I was sitting on the sofa in the living room looking out of the window as I was waiting for Harry to get back home, it is already 12 am and he is not yet home, I don't know where he is? he will never pick up my calls and he never even care about me which hurt me and my eyes treay but I wiped it soon because I was the one, who brought this upon myself, I am the one, who hurt him and make him behave like this, I am the only reason for everything, he is hurt because of me, as I was sinking in my own thoughts, when I heard some opening the door as I got up and went near the entrance and saw Harry, who is so drunk as I ran to him taking his arms on my shoulder trying to balance him but he so drunk to the point that he can't even stand and I don't know how he got here so I looked back to see his P A, he bows down a little bit and told with respect "Young Madam, do you need my help?".