Chapter 18

  Ava’s POV

  I had been standing in front of the? round wall mirror in the bathroom for close to 10 minutes now.

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  My body refused to move, my eyes were glued on my pathetic reflection.

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  I looked hideous with my cheeks decorated by dried streams of tears .

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  The set of eyes that were staring back at me looked nothing like mine. Puffy and red obviously from the work they had been subjected to.

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  Flashy memories of what had happened the previous night were proving it difficult for me to get my emotions in check.

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  My mind refused to forget that exact moment he had his lips locked to Ariel's.?

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  The way he had looked at me before he leaned down to kiss her. He wanted me to watch, he did it intentionally.

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  It's not the kiss that hurt me the most, it's the sadistic motive behind it. Had what we had done before mean nothing to him??

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