Ava.. We should talk inside. I had a lot to explain you. Just try to understand me.” Christian held her hand. He didnt want to let her go when everything seemed disorted. Ava’s face was dull and her eyes were sore. “I told you that I was hiding something from you. I as scared that I would lose you if I tell it you.” Christian gripped her hand tightly to stop her.
“Christian.. Leave my hand. When I said I won’t be shocked by the truth, I never knew it could be about my Brother's death.” Ava told him. She was controlling herself. “I said leave my hand.” Ava shouted. Even if she loved Christian a lot, how could she love the murderer of her brother?
She snatched her hand from his hands and it left Christian’s grip like sand.
Ava stepped down from the stage and grabbed the hand of her dau
