#Chapter36
AVATIA'S POV
I didn't leave my room. I cried and cried and cried. That man was really a psycho. Yesterday, I was glad that he was making progress then he just had to drop the bomb. How on earth was I supposed to seduce a 65 years old dangerous man? Italian for that matter. What if he tried to kiss me or more? I was gonna puke for sure. I closed my eyes and tried to sleep off my pain. I think I slept for about two hours or so till I felt someone shake me. I opened my eyes to see Ana giving me a sad smile.
/"It’s about time Ava./" She said sadly and sat on the bed, near to me, smoothing my hair.
I hesitantly sat up, looking at the other side of the room. I didn't want to look at her cause I would start crying. /"I don't want to go Ana. I really don't want to./"
