WHEN Mason entered the room, Ava sneakily hid her phone inside the pillow nearest her. Then she saw the bottle of perfume that Mason was holding. She couldn’t control her surprised reaction and the feeling of dread. She hid the bottle under the bed where she also hid the baseball bat she used to smash the rooms. Ava closed her eyes and prayed to the Gods that she only had to explain about the perfume bottle. Between the two evils, finding out that she is William Prince’s sister and smashing the room with the bat to divert Mason’s attention, Ava would choose the first one even if it meant a lot of complications.
“Ava?”
“Hmm?” she asked. Her eyes darted from the bottle in Mason’s hands to his handsome face.
“I was asking why you sat up and if you’re okay?”
“Oh. Yes, I’m bet
