Chapter 111: Finger Cut

Miguel's POV

A scoff left my lips at his words. I knew Ava. She was stubborn. A couple of staged interviews wouldn't make her run back to me.

"Come on, you need to have an idea. Once we set the plan rolling, she will come," Mason insisted but I shrugged it off.

“I doubt that, but thanks for trying,” I emptied my glass and poured another glass of wine, taking a long sip from my cup.

I spent the rest of the evening, emoting the bottle of bourbon and after Mason left, my mind drifted back to the words he said about me doing something for Ava, and how maybe she might eventually return to me.

That hope sprang into my mind and thinking about it again I figured it was worth a try.

"What she wants," I pondered about it for a while, thinking back on all our conversations and the moments we have had together.

The moments flashed through my mind and it suddenly hit me. There was one thing that has always made Ava happy. Something she loved and wanted —to help the children at the orphanage.

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