Ava’s POV

“I said get in,” he repeated, only that this time, his voice was slower as if buying enough time in my head for the full effect of his words to kick in.

I stumbled on my first step, but he dashed out right in time to stop me from hitting the ground.

“Are you okay?” his voice washed over me.

“I’m fine,” I stammered, pushing his chest immediately.

His eyes flickered immediately, hiding something that suddenly made me unable to breathe. I stood my ground, though, clearing my throat and walking past him.

“Thank you,” I muttered after he joined me in the elevator.

I didn’t dare look...