Ava's POV
I bit my lip nervously as I walked behind my dad. I expected Ethan to have followed me given what he did when we were in the conference room. But he didn't, and that made me feel a little bit better.
Dad pushed his office door open harshly and I was thankful that I was on the look out, because I could have banged my head on the door. I internally rolled my eyes.
“Dad, I…”
“Don't.” He cut me and I stopped. He sank heavily into the chair.
“I'm sorry.” I apologized, not able to look at him. I twiddled my fingers in front of me and braced myself for the impact of his words.
“What is going on, Ava? I don't want to think about what this is because I trust it is nothing. Why did a video like that circulate?” I looked at him. His facial expression was hard and I could see tha
