Ava’s POV

“Hi, Oliver,” Roy greeted her the following day at school.

It was another day in school. We met Roy as soon as we stepped down from the car.

“Oh, no! This stupid man whore again,” Oliver muttered.

“It’s okay, sister. I think you should try to get to know him better. Give him a chance. You won’t regret it,” I suggested.

“But I don’t like him and you know it,” she said.

“I know. I know you don’t like Roy, but try to give him a chance. Start by being friends with him.”

“Okay, sister. Anything for you. I’ll be friends with him,” she sighed.

“Thank you, sister....