Chapter 23

Ava’s POV I was feeling lonely. I couldn’t stop thinking about them. I was missing them terribly, and it was driving me insane. Where did they go? They left without saying goodbye to me. Did they despise me so much? Did they want nothing to do with me? Without them, I was pessimistic and empty. My heart ached. I’ve been missing the twins a lot. I hadn’t been myself since they left. I felt lost. If I had known this was going to happen, I would have summoned the courage to express my feelings to them. Because without them, I was incomplete. “Ava,” Oliver called my name, jolting me out of my reverie. “What’s the matter with you? Why are you torturing yourself?” “Nothing is wrong, Oliver. I’m fine.” “Don’t tell me you’re fine, Ava. You are not. You’ve been moody since the twin brothers left. You haven’t been yourself. You barely consume your meal. Tell me, what is wrong with you?” she queried. “Oliver, I’m okay. Please stop asking me,” I grumbled. “Enough already, Ava. I won’t stop asking.