Avalana's POV
I sighed loudly and got up. There was no use crying over spilt milk now. What's done was already done. I could only face the consequences now and salvage whatever dignity I could.
I took a cold shower to wake myself up from the Hangover and popped some painkillers in. I put on my hoodie and a jeans with a ponytail and exited the room. With every step I was becoming more nervous and afraid of everyone's reactions. I was pretty sure Anthony will strangle me for the incident I pulled.
I finally came to the office and stood in front of the door. This time my nervousness was way more than the time I slapped Vincenzo. I was ready to burst. I took in few calming, deep breaths and knocked the door lightly with shaking fist.
The door opened as soon as I did that and I pan
