Elle
"So what do you want to do next?" Ava asks as the soft trickle of water from the fountain fills the silence around us. The air smells faintly of lavender and eucalyptus, which is supposed to calm the nerves, according to the brochure Ava handed me earlier.
When she came by this morning, intercepting whatever moment there was between Aaron and me, I'd pushed him off me with a strength I didn't know I possessed and practically ran to the door.
It's been hours since then, and in that time, Ava and I have had breakfast, gone for a walk in the gardens, all while she discussed vehemently about prospective wedding venues and dates. We even had a meditation session with some of the other guests and I found out yoga was unfortunately not as easy as it looks.
We're currently at the spa, enj
