C50 I WANT WHAT I WANT

(AVA’S POV)

I stood there, frozen in the kitchen, my mind still reeling from the way Damon had looked at me. The tension was suffocating, like a heavy weight crushing me. I felt naked, exposed, and ridiculously vulnerable.

Replaying the moment Damon saw Walter's message made my heart sink all over again. His face had turned thunderous