Ava realized how wrong she had been when she blurted out her feelings. It was so foolish of her to say something so unnecessary. Telling William she loved him was a mistake she should have kept to herself.
She averted her gaze. She got down from the bed, walked a few steps to pick up her black lace panties lying on the floor, and slowly put them back on, ignoring William, who was waiting for her response.
Knowing Ava's unpleasant behavior would continue indefinitely, William quickly got off the bed and grabbed Ava's bare shoulders, turning her to face him. If he hadn't just emptied all his pent-up desire, the sight of Ava's naked chest with her beautiful breasts would have made him lose control. However, at that moment, something else made William consider them merely decorative garden lamps.
"You're going to leave without explaining anything to me?" William demanded seriously, his eyebrows raised, staring at Ava without blinking.