Ava’s POV
I don’t flinch. I don’t even blink. Sarah’s reaction didn’t surprise me, I expected it.
“If you are not somewhere spreading your legs, then where?” She takes a step closer, and I move back.
She raised her hands for another slap but she held it back into a fist, her sharp gaze locked onto mine, filled with suspicion and something else I can’t quite place. “Where the hell have you been then?” she demands, crossing her arms over her chest. “You disappeared for an entire day. Do you think this house is a hotel?”
I open my mouth, but nothing comes out. If I tell her the truth, will she believe me? Will it even matter?
Her expression hardens when I don’t answer fast enough.
Before I can gather my thoughts, she lunges forward and grabs my wrist. Her grip is tight, her nails digg
