Chapter 116. Enslaved

Ava’s POV

"Believe me, Ava. I can't answer to that. I do not want to inflict any pain you've been trying to heal from over the years." He said.

"I understand, Robin." I replied, knowing he was trying to protect me for my interest. Could it be what he didn't want to tell me was Skye married Natasha?

"Can I speak with Camila?" He asked and I handed the phone over to her and walked towards the kitchen. I poured myself a glass of water as I tried to steady my shaky hands. I haven't even seen him and yet I was this jittery. What if I saw him? Would I collapse? Get a grip of yourself, Ava. I said to myself.

He still had no memories of us and that wasn't his fault but mine. I did it for a good cause. Right? I asked myself doubting if what I did five years ago was right.

"Are you fine?" 

I heard Camila's voice behind me. 

I held the kitchen sink to stable myself as I nodded. "I'm fine. I'm just.." I began and trailed off.

"The memories are