Ava's POV
Victor carried me towards the private bathroom connected to the room.
The door slammed open. Then he tossed me straight into the bathtub.
Cold porcelain hit my skin…And the next second…Ice-cold water exploded down from the shower above.
I gasped.
The shock forced the air from my lungs as freezing water drenched me from head to toe within seconds. My soaked clothes clung to my skin while the burning heat inside me fought violently against the cold.
The tub filled quickly. Only when the icy water reached my chest did Victor finally turn the shower off.
He stood above the tub, looking down at me. His face was unreadable, cold and distant.
“Ava,” he said quietly, “think this through, you are beginning to do too much.”
Then he turned around. The bathroom door slammed shut beh
