Chapter Seventeen.

Ava's POV

“You need to leave now,” I said, folding the dry towel I used to clean the kitchen table after I was done with him.

“Nope.”

“What's that even supposed to mean? You inconvenience me by putting your issues on me. And I graciously, without complaining, took care of it. Now you're here tell...

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