#Chapter63

Ava's POV

My lungs burned from holding my breath but I just could not seem to breath as I waited outside of the dining room. I was standing outside of it, convincing myself to go inside but it was as if my legs had been frozen. To say that I was scared and nervous was an underestimation of the things that I was currently feeling.

Since the moment Maria had asked me to go inside the dining room and take a seat, my heart had been hammering inside my chest. The tips of my finger had turned cold and I was pretty sure that my legs would give out...