Chapter 0180

Ava rushed into the bathroom of the penthouse, feeling a wave of nausea wash over her. She had been feeling pale and tired recently, with added appetite and a constant sense of queasiness that she couldn't shake. She didn't know why, but it seemed to be getting worse by the day.

She cleaned her lips with a trembling hand, staring at her reflection in the mirror. Her eyes looked sunken, her skin pale and clammy. She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, but her heart was racing and her mind was spinning.

"Finally, everything is over," she whispered to herself, trying to convince herself that she could finally rest. "I got what’s rightfully mine back, Amelia handled, Jackson away and Lisa is gone, and I can finally move on with my life."

But her peace was short-lived, as her phone beeped again, breaking the silence. She frowned, wondering who it could be. She didn't want to talk to anyone and didn't want to deal with anyone's drama or problems. She just wanted to be alone, to