Chapter 89

Ava's POV He smirked when he was pleased. Nothing stopped him. Even when he knew my family was all there, he still went ahead and finger-fucked me. Fucked me. I was breathless. "Sister, are you sure you're alright?" Anne asked, feeling worried. I replied and tried to hide my blushing face, "Yes, I'm good, sister." My father inquired, "Were you feeling unwell, my dear daughter?" "Everything is alright, father, sister, I'm good," I replied, eyeing my mate, Aiden. He had caused my family to worry about me. Aiden uttered, "She's fine, father. There's nothing wrong with her. It's just that she is!" "Aiden!!!" I immediately cut him off. Was he going to tell my father the shameful thing he did to me under the table? I coughed and told him, "Let's stop talking and concentrate on our meal." "What the fuck is wrong with you? Are you trying to piss my father off to death by telling him what you did to me under the table?" I mind-linked him. "What's wrong with you?" I fired at him. "Easy, love. Yo