Ava POV
We drove back to the Penthouse, our little escapade ver. Arman held my hand in his and gave me side glances now and then.
“What?” I said, after having him glance at me for the 10th time. He chuckled… and shrugged his shoulders.
I gave him a stern look, and he laughed hysterically. “Nothing…” He replied between laughs, while I rolled my eyes. He was teasing me, I could feel it through our bond, but I was curious as to why he was this happy. Our vacation was over and now it was time to face reality.
I was more anxious than happy. Would we be able to work together? Would our schedules give us time alone? Would we be fine after all the changes? Our schedules, school, his responsibilities… Would we be able to work around everything? I bit my nail, I was nervous, while he was tea
