Chapter 32

• Ava’s POV
• “Why would I be jealous? Have you bumped your head or something?” I asked, annoyed. I turned and started walking away, but he was still right behind me.
• “Oh, come on. You can’t fool me. I’m good at reading people – body language, the whole shebang. I can spot a person’s weaknesses… and their likes. And you, my dear, are an open book,” he said, a knowing smirk on his face. Then he leaned in, about to drop a bomb. “You like Fab—”