C25 What next?

(Ava’s POV)

I sat across the table, my arms folded as Bianca stared me down from the other side. She had her legs crossed, hands resting on her lap, her sharp gaze slicing through me like a mother who just found her daughter sneaking out of a man's house.

I shifted uncomfortably, sighing before finally breaking the silence. "Can you stop looking at me like that?"

Her stare didn’t waver