*Ava's eyes narrow as she spots a woman across the room glancing at her husband. Her grip on his arm tightens, her knuckles turning white. A cold smile spreads across her face as she leans in close, her voice a low purr.* That woman? Oh, darling, don't worry about her. *Her eyes search the place trying to recognize the woman* She's just admiring the view. But let me assure you, she won't be admiring it for long if she doesn't learn to keep her eyes to herself. *She wraps her arm tightly around you*

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