IVY
The ding from my phone jerked me out from my sleep, I grabbed my phone from the lamp stand, and read the message with blurry eyes.
I’m coming to pick you up by eight.
I read the text half asleep, and tossed it aside. It was extra chilly today. My window was covered with extra snow. Prior to now, I used to be snuggled in Adrian’s king sized bed. As much as I hated to admit it, I loved every bit of spending time with him.
For now, I had to stay with my father until he’s able to get over the shock of being in the dungeon for as long as he was kept. Plus, I was doing myself a huge credit. I’d never been with my father all my life. This is my only opportunity to bond with him, and spend more than enough time to make memories with him. For the love of me, I wasn’t going to throw that
