Ava's POV
I let the day slide with my mind racing through different scenarios. Although I barely admitted that something was wrong, even when Rosalie and Peter, who I hadn't seen in a long time, asked, it was still obvious that I was messed up.
That was it for that day, and walking into the company this time, I decided to be slightly nonchalant… in a good way, though. I tossed all my worries and personal problems, the effect of Ivana's conversation, in fact, everything that was capable of making me look grim. I tossed them to the trash and walked in with a different reality. I was in control of my life, and I wasn't going to let anyone decide the next emotion I felt or the next experience I'd have.
Guess what. It worked like magic.
“You look adorable, Miss Ava,” one of the staff who en
