CHAPTER 40
ﾟ･ ｡ﾟ HOURS LATER | SOMEWHERE IN THE POWELL’S HOUSE ﾟ｡･ﾟ Amy growled as, in a red party dress, she started to climb the stairs that would take her to the room where the celebration was taking place. The truth was that, upon receiving the message from Ava, she had not been able to do anything other than run to her room and, after changing her clothes and taking the gun from the table, headed towards the convertible she had just rented for a few days. "If only I had known it before ..." - she told herself while cursing the young man's sisters for not telling her on time. Although, much to her dismay, she knew that the real culprit behind everything was Jax ... her Jax who, for some weeks already, had been avoiding her. “And now I understand why ..." - Amy thought while showing a fai
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