#Chapter45

AVATIA'S POV

It was past ten in the morning and despite the fact that Ana was keeping me company and we were talking about Italian dishes, I couldn't stop myself from wondering where he was. His breakfast was going to get cold.

"Hello, earth to Ava. What's up with you girl? You look worried."

Was it that obvious? I scratched my forehead and smiled nervously. "Why isn't he down for breakfast yet?"

Ana's lips formed an 'o'. "You know, that actually crossed my mind. Why don't you go and check on him." She suggested and I blushed. Know why? Cause I'm going to be the first person he's going...