By the time the car screeched to a halt, Ava's chest rose as he glanced at the mall standing tall outside of the car window.

Tilting to Hazel in the driver's seat, "Let's shop somewhere else, guys. I'm having a bad feeling about this place," she deplored earnestly.

"Why? Because your boyfriend owns this mall?" Freya raised a question from the back seat.

"What are you saying, Freya? Shouldn't she be glad that her boyfriend owns the mall instead?" Hazel interjected, eyes serious.

Ava immediately lost the urge to argue with them and only sighed softly.

"Come on, Ava. Don't worry about the expenses, Zac has got you covered," Hazel...