AVA’S POV.
I pounced on my bed, heaving a deep breath.
That conversation escalated into a quarrel real quick, and I was at fault.
My emotions were all over the place and coupled with the dream I had, I just felt like releasing all my frustration on him. He just… Why did he have to blast out of nowhere screaming at me when I was still having a hard time defining what the heck was going on between us?
I had to apologize. Tomorrow I was going to be in the same office with him and this tension between us won’t help. After minutes or perhaps hours of contemplating, I strode out through my door, as I headed to his home office.
My hand rose to knock on his door, “Ma'am. He's not in.” One of the men told me curtly, and my hand fell.
I turned to look at him, “Do you have any idea where he
