Ava's POV:
I felt my head hurt a lot, and I tried much to open my eyes; I had to quickly close my eyes because of the light.
"Mommy," I heard Ryan call, and I opened my eyes again. My gaze scanned my surroundings, and I noticed I was in a strange bedroom surrounded by my kids, Yan and Cynthia.
"What happened?" I thought, then my eyes lit up when I remembered the scene of Yan going down the helicopter.
"Oh no," I hit the bed angrily when Yan approached me.
"Should I call a doctor? Do you feel worst?"
Why was he so irritating? I walked down the bed and lost my balance when Yan caught me.
"Be careful,"
"Leave me," I snorted and walked to Cynthia.
"Did you get our accommodation?" I questioned, and she nodded and signaled this place with her eyes.
So this was where we were going to stay, so why was Yan here?
