Chapter 86
- MOROCCO'S POV.
- “Are you happy with me, Ava?" I asked out of the blue as soon as she walked out if the bathroom was dabbing her hair with a towel. She tilted her head slowly, her eyes pinned in my direction, probably losing sight of words.
- “What... what do you mean?” She asked again while pulling closer to me. Her head rested against my chest while a smile pushed up to her lips.