Chapter 452

• he good thing was that none of the real Ava’s mates were also employed at the new Club, so Hila would have a certain degree of freedom to work. From all accounts, the woman who lay in a heap, trussed up and dead to the world, at her feet, had not had much of a social life, preferring to stay in contact with just an old friend named Lauren Warden. The woman in question was away and only kept in touch infrequently.
• Keeping the picture of the unconscious woman before her, she skilfully altered her appearance. After a little more than three hours, she looked at herself in the mirror and smiled.
• Ava Morrison looked back at her from the mirror.