INICIAR SESIĂNAvaâs POVMy phone buzzed against the table, the screen lighting up with Ashleyâs name. The second I answered, her sharp voice crackled through the speaker.âHey⊠so when are you coming to collect your stuff from your locker? I wanna move my things.âI frowned and shifted in my chair. âI thought you had your own locker?ââYeah. But Iâm the new sales manager now, so I intend to move into yours.âMy eyebrows pulled together.âIs there⊠is there something special about my locker or what?ââExcuse me!â she scoffed. âArenât I allowed to move into your locker that you can no longer access?âA dry laugh slipped from my lips. âIf you called me just to rub this in my face, then Iâm sorry you wasted your time.âHer laughter rang through the line, smug and irritating. âIsnât it wonderful? Youâre still carrying your head high even in this shitty moment. Iâm sure you thought you were bigger than the program. Thought you were special because youâre a little good at marketing.âI rolled my eyes and p
Avaâs POVIt had been one whole week since that call from my mother, and this morning, I woke up to another call, this time from my boss. I still couldnât wrap my head around it.How could I lose my job over one customer who had pushed my patience to its breaking point? Was Sophiaâs assault suddenly justified just because she was a customer?No, I wasnât going down without a fight, and there was only person who I know could give me answers.With trembling fingers, I scrolled through my old messages until I found her number. The moment I saw it, I tapped and dialed. The phone rang twice before her familiar voice answered.âVanessa! How dare you?! Have you forgotten how you were groveling at my feet? Or do you want me to call Mr. Vindell right this moment?âShe scoffed.âSeems like youâre obsessed with me. You asked me to leave you alone, and I did. So why the hell are you still calling me?ââVanessa! If you donât fix this mess, Iâm telling Winston and calling Mr. Vindell.ââFix which me
Katherineâs POVMrs. Ashford rose from the elegant sofa and walked straight toward me, while Vindell disappeared up those sweeping stairs.âKatherine, follow me,â Mrs. Ashford said, opening the massive front door.I followed her outside and across the grounds until we reached her mansion. The moment we stepped inside and she settled onto the luxurious sofa, her expression turned unusually serious.âKate! Why didnât you tell me?âMy brows knitted together. âTell you what?ââThat Vindell is seeing someone.âAt those words, my eyes widened and my entire body stiffened. âWhat?ââYes.ââHeâs seeing someone?â I repeated, completely thrown off balance.She paused, studying my reaction carefully. âYou didnât know? You really didnât know.â She stood and began pacing across the grand living room. âWhich means Vin knew about our plans from the beginning. Or did you tell him?ââNo, I didnât.ââSo you donât even know what this woman looks like? Or where she works? And you call yourself his PA?âI
Avaâs POVI picked up the call with a thudding heart, quickly looking away from Peter.âHey, Ava! Guess what?â Momâs excited voice came through the phone.I swallowed a stubborn lump forming in my throat. âMom! What did he say?ââWell, well, well,â she teased, laughing on the other end. âI guess Iâm about to become a mother-in-law.âMy eyes widened instantly. âMom!ââCalm down, Ava.â I could practically picture the amused smile on her face as she tried to stop laughing. âIâm just kidding. He agreed to let the contract go.âMy breath caught. âWhat? Really?ââYeah! He apologized for coming down too hard on you and promised to withdraw the contract.âAt that moment, all the tension that had been squeezing my chest seemed to melt away. I released a long breath. âOh⊠thatâs⊠thatâs good news. Thanks, Mom.ââNow,â she continued, âmake sure you bring Peter when you come over next time.âi chuckled lightly âOf course, I will. Iâm actually on my way to lunch right now. Iâll call you later.ââA
Avaâs POV The moment I spotted Winston and Vanessa heading toward us, I instinctively tightened my grip on Peterâs hand. I was already turning to drag Peter away when Winstonâs voice rang out across the street. âPeter!â I groaned inwardly as he walked toward us with Vanessa beside him. âLetâs just go,â I muttered, tugging Peter along. âThose two are always carrying trouble around, and I canât afford to get on my bossâs bad side again.â Peter nodded and started walking with me. Then Winston shouted loud enough for half the street to hear. âI won! Ava will never be yours, and she knows it too!â Peter stopped dead in his tracks and turned. My heart sank. âLetâs just go,â I urged frantically. âHeâs just a loser.â But it was already too late, Winston had reached us. âBabe, Iâm going inside to pick up a few things,â Vanessa said. She kissed his cheek, threw an irritating glance in my direction, and disappeared into the building. The second she was gone, Winstonâs s
Avaâs POV I glanced at the phone screen, and it was Peter calling. Instead of answering, I slipped the phone right back into my bag. âWhoâs that?â Mom asked. âItâs Peter, Mom,â I replied as I pushed myself to my feet. Her face immediately brightened. âOh! Well, put the call on speaker. I need to talk to him and ask him how he finally did it.â I laughed. âI canât right now, Mom. Iâm already late for work, and my boss has been on my back for a while now.â Leaning down, I kissed her cheek. âIâll come around by Friday.â âWell, make sure you bring my son-in-law.â âSure,â I said before heading out of the room. * * * * * * By twelve oâclock, I was wrapping up a few things before lunch break when a figure suddenly appeared in front of my desk. The moment I looked up, my soul nearly left my body. âPeter!â He frowned.âWhat? Did you see a ghost?â âNo!â I pressed a hand against my chest. âWhat are you doing here? You shouldâve called first.â âWell, Iâve been trying to c







