Chapter 303

Ava's POV The door opened, and I froze. A woman stood there wearing nothing but a wrinkled white shirt, her hair disheveled, and the unmistakable scent of sex clinging to her. My heart dropped into my stomach. "Can I help you?" she asked with a smug smile, clearly not bothering to cover herself properly. I couldn't speak. My mouth went dry as my brain struggled to process what I was seeing. This couldn't be happening. Not Joseph. Not like this. Then I heard his voice from inside, casual and intimate. "Is that the pizza, sexy?" The woman leaned against the doorframe and called back sweetly, "No, babe, not pizza. Just some unexpected visitor." That's when I saw him. Joseph appeared behind her, hastily pulling on boxers, his hair messed up, his chest still flushed. Our eyes met and I watched his face go from confusion to pure horror as he realized what was happening. My world shattered. The man I loved, the man I'd been worried sick about, had been here the whole time. With her. The betra