[AVA]
"Why the sudden change of heart?" Brian inquired, his attention still focused on the papers before him as he quickly skimmed through them.
I glanced at Sharon, who was glaring at me with obvious annoyance. She had been shooting me those death stares ever since Brian prioritized my unexpected request to speak with him, causing him to cancel his upcoming meeting. It seemed like Sharon took it personally. Did she consider herself Brian's personal babysitter? He was a capable adult who could make his own decisions without someone constantly hovering over him. There was no need for her to make him feel guilty or take it as a personal offense.
Sharon was definitely crossing a line.
But perhaps I was just overthinking things. It wouldn't be the first time.
Ever since Sean told me about the threats he received to break up with me, I had been feeling more than just annoyance.
I let out a sigh, my gaze dropping to the tabl
[BRIAN] Once again, despite telling myself not to get involved in other people's messes, I found myself right in the middle of one. There was definitely something wrong with me. Why else would I put myself through this? What was I even thinking? But that wasn't even the scariest part. The fact that I didn't regret interfering in Ava's life at all bothered me even more, making me question my sanity. What happened between us a few hours ago was still fresh in my mind. Actually, it was the only thing I could think about. How could I not? I crossed a damn line. It had been a long, long time since I did something so out of character. I was never the impulsive or impatient type. Every decision and action I took was carefully considered and always had a purpose. But this time, I messed up so badly that I had no idea how to fix it. I just didn't want Ava to misunderstand my actions and intentions. Not that I had done anything to clear up any misunderstandings, assuming there were any. So
[AVA] The news about my brother, Max, came while I was with Sean, going through a list of potential threats that could be trying to tear us apart. The words seemed surreal, jumbling together in my mind, leaving me stunned and breathless. I forgot to blink or even take in a proper breath. Sean swiftly took the phone from my grasp, his voice soothing and calming as he spoke to my frantic mother on the other end. I had no clue how he managed to calm her down, but when he returned after ending the call, he shook my shoulders gently, urging me to gather myself. I grabbed my bag, realizing that I couldn't afford to be overwhelmed at a time like this. I asked Sean if he could drive me to the hospital, my mind racing with thoughts and worries. "Is that even a question, Ava?" Sean replied, already on his feet and holding the café door open as we hurried to his parked car. "But don't worry, your brother will be okay, alright?" I
[AVA] Lost in my own thoughts, I was caught off guard by a knock on the door. I glanced over, expecting to see the nurse, but it wasn't her. It was Brian. Why was he still here? Startled, I jumped up from the chair and took a step back, feeling an inexplicable surge of energy coursing through me. "Hey!" Why did I have to be so awkward? There was no reason for my heart to feel like it was about to burst just because we were in the same room. Get a grip, Ava. What's wrong with you? Brian winced, brushing off my awkward greeting. Instead, his focus turned to Max. "How is he doing?" It was only then that I noticed the red stains on his shirt. Dad had mentioned that Brian was the one who found Max and brought him to the hospital. Could it be Max's blood on him? "Ava?" "Huh?" I snapped out of my daze, looking up at him before turning to face Max. "He should be awake by tomorrow." Brian
[BRIAN] The light in Kian's room is still on, so I'm assuming he's awake, and the fact that I can see the read sign in the voice message that I sent him using this app that he typically uses for texting—the one that he installed on my phone a month ago—means he heard my apology as well. Yet, an hour has lapsed, and I have spotted no movement inside or outside Georgina's house. I sigh. Maybe Ava doesn't know everything after all. But what else did I really expect? That every child was the same? Bullshit! Given that my twin brother Mason and I have nothing in common, I should be the first to know that is far from the truth. We honestly cannot be more different with my obsession for order and his attitude to not give a shit about anything. He never even married while on the other hand, I got my girlfriend pregnant during the second year of our college. Mason left home the second he got his degree while I stayed with dad a
[AVA] “You’re dating Sean Edwards?” Mom asked as she followed me into the kitchen while I poured myself a glass of water. “It’s not a big deal, mom. Relax.” I said, maybe for the fifth time since I woke up and found her standing at the foot of my bed, probably contemplating waking me up by bringing in a cup of coffee or a bucket of water. Thank God, she didn't choose any of them, and I woke up on my own. Even a five-year-old could make a better cup of coffee than mom. Not that I was complaining. I was glad she was finally taking the role of her new title of a housewife a tad seriously. Dad would be thrilled to see she was getting used to our non-luxurious lifestyle. For every one of us, the first couple of months of bankruptcy were a living nightmare. Especially for mum, who couldn't believe we were broke. One time she even laughed when dad used the word “broke”. When dad gave her a concerned look and Max and I shared a glance
[AVA]After relieving dad from watching over Max the entire previous night, I made sure to walk him to the elevator before turning around, heading back into Max’s care unit and punching my brother straight across his face.Max groaned, startled and infuriated by my attempt to bruise him, given his vulnerable situation. "What the fuck was that for?"He held an arm up before I could hit him again.“Don’t you fucking know?” I bristled, wanting to do give him more than just a black eye. I wanted to throttle him. Fucking asshole.Max stared at the door, probably wondering if he should wait for the nurse to show up to save him or just bolt out of the room if he could. Not that either of them was happening anytime soon. The nurse had already completed her morning rounds, and with all those stitches on his stomach, he wouldn’t make it three steps away from the bed without my help.He inhaled through his mouth, appearing more confined than he had ever looked in his life. “Look, I can explain.”
[BRIAN]“Dad, I’m so sorry!” Kian winced, and probably said for the fifteenth time, not that I had been keeping a count. My headspace had been a jumble of its own kind, not a single straight thought that I could recognize as my own.That is what happens when you trust your kid with your phone. They rob you of your peace of mind and leave you to fucking question everything in your life. God, how did I not see this coming?Today, I chose to drive the car myself, since Kian loved to see me behind the wheel, something he revealed while we went on a long drive that night, nearly to one of the cabins we owned beyond the city limits. We hadn’t traveled that far or anywhere else since Val died. But I could tell by the way his eyes sparkled at the familiar roads, the scent of pines and woods that he wished to come back here someday.If it wasn’t for Kian’s school the next day, and of course the fact that his mom still needed to find him tucked in bed and not driving too fast with his having-to
[MAX]When I walk into the Hollyday bar, it’s like moving back to the 70s when the music was groovier and girls wore halter tops and jumpsuits. Sure, the men here wore more leather jackets and knuckle rings than polyester leisure suits, but it was exactly what made this whole thing so dangerous.I can’t deny that coming back here without the money I owed these people was never the plan. But then again, I didn’t actually have a plan, or a fucking idea, of what I was getting myself into. I knew these guys were dangerous—the scars on their faces and the look of death in their eyes were pretty good points to take notice of—but three months ago, I was more worried about upholding my reputation among my friends rather than my future.It's funny how none of those friends came to even see me when I almost died in the hospital. Not even Landon, the one to introduce me to these people. I wonder if he knew what these people ha
[AVA]I took a deep breath, trying to calm the butterflies fluttering in my stomach as I stared at the towering penthouse before me. Seeing Brian again after such a long time filled me with a mix of excitement and nerves.I had arrived in the city just a few hours ago and immediately made my way to Brian's penthouse. It was a spontaneous decision, but I couldn't bear to wait any longer to be in his presence. Perhaps it was unconventional that I hadn't even informed my parents about my arrival, prioritizing seeing Brian above all else. But the truth was, my heart led me here, and I couldn't deny the pull I felt towards him.Despite being away from my hometown for two years, I had managed to meet Brian a few times during my time in Canada. He would surprise me by showing up at the restaurant where I worked, and we would steal a few precious hours to catch up on each other's lives. Those encounters were bittersweet, as they reminded us of the physical distance separating us.I hadn't rev
[BRIAN]I couldn't help but nervously drum my fingers on the steering wheel, desperately trying to calm the jitters crawling up my arms and spine. I rolled my shoulders repeatedly, searching for some relief, and glanced at the rearview mirror out of habit, even though I had no specific reason to do so. I just needed any kind of distraction to keep myself from going crazy.Now, you're probably wondering why I was so anxious. Well, it all started about a week ago.Things had been going well. I had a civil conversation with Georgina and kindly explained that getting back together wasn't the right solution. Ava was studying hard for her exams, and I made sure to give her the space and time she needed. Although, I must confess, I did manage to convince her to sneak out of her house every now and then so she could study at my place. I even cooked her favorite meals just to see her smile. And Kian, well, I was proud of how he had been excelling in school recently. His teachers stopped comp
[SEAN]In hindsight, it was clear that he was the culprit all along. I couldn’t understand why I had been so reluctant to accuse him of something so obvious. He had a clear motive for his actions, and given our history, it should have been easy to see through his deception. Instead, I had found it easier to point the finger at Coraline.How could I be so stupid?I parked the car in his driveway, and as soon as it came to a stop, I flung open the door and slammed it shut with a loud bang. My hands were trembling slightly as I hit the button for the elevator and waited impatiently for his floor to arrive. When it did, I marched down the hallway until I reached his door, my heart racing with anticipation.I pushed the buzzer aggressively, impatiently waiting for Aaron to answer. The anticipation was killing me, my hands were shaking with an adrenaline rush.When he finally opened the door, his eyes widened in disbelief at first, before a smirk curled at the corner of his mouth. He took a
[AVA]Three days had passed since the incident with Beau, and life had started to fall back into its mundane routine. It was then that I received a text from Sean, asking me to come to his house. He even arranged for a car to pick me up, which only added to my curiosity. Mom and Dad were out grocery shopping, and Max was busy with his new job at a nearby cafe. Brian had been encouraging me to focus on my studies, but the invitation from Sean was too tempting to resist.Before stepping into the car, I hastily sent a text to Brian to let him know about the unexpected invitation from Sean. In a matter of seconds, he called back, reminding me to be cautious and that he was available at all times. His concern warmed my heart, and I couldn’t help but feel overwhelmed with gratitude and affection. Despite my efforts to keep my emotions in check, tears welled up in my eyes.It was a twenty-minute drive to Sean’s mansion, and when the car pulled up at the porch, Sean was waiting for me at the
[AVA] I paced back and forth in Brian’s penthouse living room, gnawing on my nails. It had been two days since Beau’s arrest, and I’d spent most of that time with my parents, trying to support them both. I couldn’t shake the guilt I felt for not understanding my mom sooner. How had I missed such a huge thing? I used to blame her for being self-centered, but now I knew that I had played an equal part in driving us apart. I’d been so caught up in my own life that I hadn’t noticed the pain she was going through. And I hate myself for it. I hate myself more than anything. Just like any of us, Max was barely keeping it together after he learned about what had happened. He was furious, to say the least. Max even went to the station to confront Beau and ended up punching him in front of everyone. As a result, the police arrested Max as well. Dad and Brian had to intervene and go to the station to get Max released. I had been lost in my thoughts when Brian walked in, carrying a tray of tea
[AVA]As I watched the police officers recite Beau Edwards his rights, I couldn’t help but notice the way he glared at us. It was as if he found our accusations amusing and was confident that the charges wouldn’t stick for more than an hour. He seemed to be certain that he would be out in no time, and that he would make sure to show us what happens to those who make an enemy out of him.I felt a shiver run down my spine as Beau’s gaze lingered on me. It was as if he was silently threatening me, warning me to stay out of his way.“You’ll regret this,” he spat as the officers led him away.I felt a weight lift off my shoulders as the adrenaline from the confrontation with Beau started to dissipate. It was only then that I became aware of how tightly I had been holding onto my mom, and how tightly she had been holding onto me.Tears streamed down our faces as we both let out a sigh of relief.“Audrey!” Miranda exclaimed as she rushed over to us after the police vans had left their proper
[SEAN]We were all gathered in the living room, but my mind was far from the conversation. Mom was talking about wanting to adopt a new dog, but all I could think about was Coraline. Knowing that she was the one behind the threatening calls had me on edge, and I was seething with anger every time I looked at her. I had known this for some time now, and I knew I needed to confront her, but that would have to wait. My focus had shifted entirely when Ava told me about what my dad had done to her mom.I couldn’t believe it. My dad, the man I had looked up to my entire life, had violated someone in such a disgusting way. I knew he could be a jerk, but I never thought he was capable of something like this. I couldn’t help but wonder if this was a one-time occurrence or if he had a history of doing this to others. Did Mom know about this? Did she have any idea what he had been up to?A few years ago, I remember my dad mocking me for not being man enough to make tough choices. Today, even tho
[AVA]I woke up early the next morning, feeling a mix of nervousness and determination. Yesterday had been a whirlwind of emotions, from the anxiety of telling Brian to the overwhelming joy of finally being with him. But there was one more thing I needed to do before I could fully enjoy this newfound happiness.The sun was just beginning to rise as I got out of bed and got dressed. I took a deep breath and tried to steady my nerves. This was something I had been putting off for too long, and I couldn’t keep avoiding it any longer. I was going to confront my mom about her lies and deceit.I entered the kitchen and saw mom sipping her coffee at the table. Her eyes widened as she looked up at me, and I knew she already had an idea of what I was going to say. This was the perfect opportunity to have the conversation I had been dreading. Max was still asleep, and dad was out for his morning walk.Taking a deep breath, I walked over to the table and stood in front of her.“Mom, we need to t
[AVA]My heart was pounding as I stood outside Brian’s penthouse, trying to gather the courage to ring the bell. I had been pacing back and forth for the last fifteen minutes, my hand hovering over the buzzer, but each time I tried to press it, a wave of anxiety washed over me, and I recoiled. I knew I had to see him, to talk to him about what I had been feeling, but the fear of rejection was paralyzing me. What if he didn’t feel the same way about me anymore? What if he thought it was inappropriate and wanted to end things before they even started?No. I was stronger than this. Sean was right. Even if Brian rejected me, it wouldn’t be the end of the world. Sure, it would hurt, and it might take me forever to be over it, but I needed closure, whether it was a yes or a blunt no. I couldn’t keep living in a world of maybes and what-ifs. It was time to take a leap of faith and find out where Brian and I stood.Taking a deep breath, I lifted my hand and pressed the buzzer, trying to stead