*To spy on us? To give out our plans and information to your man so that he can take away our big deal once again?*

No matter how hard Ava has been making an effort to push these words out of her heart, they keep reeling in her head and it's becoming very frustrating.

So frustrating that she had placed a call through Zac and to make everything worse, Zac hasn’t responded to any of her calls which implies that he’s probably busy.

By now, Ava was driving into the traffic which seemed to aggravate her tension, and out of frustration, she hit her hand against the steering wheel, her...