The Computer Broke Down

Nathan Ford flashed her a charming smile, his voice dripping with allure, "Are you inviting me in for the night?"

 

"Only ghosts would invite you! I just came out to grab my laptop, that's all."

 

Nathan Ford glanced around, feigning curiosity, "Are there ghosts here? Because I certainly don't see any."

 

Ava Sterling's brows furrowed deeper, halting her steps to glare at Nathan Ford, enunciating each word, "You are the ghost! The annoying ghost!"

 

Without another look at him, Ava Sterling headed straight to the study across the hall. She slammed the door shut with such force that the room trembled.

 

Nathan Ford couldn't help but laugh where he stood. Ava Sterling always maintained a stoic expression, completely at odds with her youthful age.

 

His thoughts suddenly drifted to Iris Hart, her face always adorned with a bashful and adorable expression, her voice ever so gentle and sweet.