Chapter 93

Ava's POV

He gave me a knowing look, sensing that something was off about my sudden change of expression. I found the look in his eyes quite endearing. It would be great if he also understood what it felt like to be humiliated and empathized with me.

I couldn't be the only one constantly taking the falls, especially considering all the wrongs he had committed. He played a significant role in making my life miserable during my difficult times.

"What do you mean by that?" He asked, getting to his feet, his brows furrowed in confusion.

"Or maybe I don't need to apologize after all. I haven't been as cruel to you as you have been to me. Goodbye, Ethan. I think I'll resume my work now," I remarked, gathering more files that required my attention.

"What the hell do you mean by that?!! Must you continue to be cunning until the very end?" He asked with disdain, placing his hands firmly on my desk.

Beneath his contempt, I could discern the faint echoes of fear reverberating through his words.