PrincessRita3
Prologue
If someone had asked Ava to describe her life plan, she would've said something articulate-like balance, or fulfillment, or not losing her mind before thirty.
Instead, she got a wedding she wasn't ready for, a husband who rushed everything, and a career she barely had time to miss before it slipped through her fingers.
Then-boom.
She went to bed on her wedding night, exhausted, annoyed, and vaguely regretful.
And woke up on her honeymoon.
Same husband. Different country. No memory of how she got there.
The next morning? A new version of her life again.
One day she's a wife. The next, a mother. Then an executive in a skyline office she doesn't remember earning. Some days it feels like winning. Others, like drowning.
Time doesn't wait for her. It yanks her forward, skips the chapters, rewrites the lines.
Now Ava's just trying to figure out what she wanted in the first place-before life finishes the story without asking her how it ends.