(Ava's POV)
I was f****d up in my head, weighed down by endless thoughts as I made my way out of the house. The confusion drained me, and my head began to ache. I couldn't confront Damon because of what was at risk.
I knew I would kill myself if what I imagined was real and Adrianna had truly found out.
I finally found a bench to sit on under the evening sky. The breeze was gentle, but my head was spinning. I looked up, completely unaware of what to do.
Thinking about it, I knew I desperately needed the job. I was completely broke, and I just couldn't keep living under my sister’s roof. The salary would be more than enough to give me some financial freedom and independence. But at the same time, the thought of Damon having control over my future made my stomach knot.
I felt like my br
