~Logan's pov~
The apartment was a mess not in the way of scattered clothes or dirty dishes around,no! That kind of mess didn't bother me. This was a different kind of mess,the silence was suffocating,the apartment was empty, the emptiness suffocated me in a way I wasn't used to.
Ava was gone. I should have seen it coming but now that she has already left, I don't feel good now.
I ran a hand through my hair,my grip tightening at the roots. This was ridiculous. I had no right to feel this way towards her but I couldn't help myself.
But I knew better! My kind of life didn't allow me to have the privilege of letting someone in… not until my father is out of the picture.
A sharp knock on the door. Yanked me out from my wandering thoughts.
Who's it now?
With a heavy sigh I pushed myself
