The Queen's Back

Chapter 150

Chapter 150

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Ava had no idea who sent that photo. Maybe it was just someone trying to push her away from Bud.

Seeing her friend like this, Mona pulled Ava in for a hug. "Ava, if you need to cry, then go ahead. Let it out. Once you're done, we can forget all about Bud. Seriously, you're incredible-you've got a good family, you're beautiful, and there's a great guy out there waiting for you."

This life wasn't what Mona had pictured. After coming back to life, she had saved Ava from dying on the operating table, but it had brought its own heartaches.

Still, being alive was a win. The pain would fade, and eventually, someone would come along to bring light back into her heart.

"But will there really be someone who makes me feel the way Bud does?" Ava asked quietly, doubt heavy in her voice.

She had spent years of her life waiting, and Bud was the only guy who ever made her heart race and her cheeks flush.

"Absolutely! There will be," Mona said firmly.

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Meanwhile, in a hotel room, Bud groaned as he woke up with a pounding headache. He looked around in confusion, thinking, 'Where the heck am I? What happened?'

pulled back, glancing at

Bud blurted out,

toasting with a few too many drinks. Everything got blurry after that, and now he was here with a

could. But when he did, he realized the

dressed, he noticed the the bed was wrapped up in the blanket, crying her eyes out, looking

the smear of red on the sheets and then back to

finally stopped crying and looked

gone

sound calm as

did. Don't you want to take responsibility?" she replied, her voice a bit shaky. Those big, almond-shaped

stare made him a little uneasy. "Look, if you want me to take responsibility, I'm not the type to run

had always flown solo, but if he really did sleep with her, he wasn't about to bail on her. Still, the details were fuzzy-last night was

was my first time," she said, her voice barely above a

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the sheets and both of them naked, something definitely happened. He just couldn't recall any of it because he had been so out of it last

Group. What about you? What's your name? And can you fill me

Chelly Sterling. I just

ball. You came up to me all tipsy, asking for the exit. I figured you needed a

well, a little wild. I couldn't really handle it. So, um, the two of us-" By the end of her story, Chelly was crying, burying her face under the blanket. Bud listened, trying to piece together what had happened. He

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