IVY
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It's been hard being in the same room with people that kill without blinking, it was crazy when I heard I was given that amount of things in his dad's will and it's the hardest being in the same room with Luther knowing fully well his stares were burning into me.
I struggled not to look back, because if I caught the slightest glimpse of his eyes I'll melt.
Everything went faster than I imagined and in a flash it was all over. And he wanted to talk to me, and just as I imagined, his eyes caught mine and I lost every form of self control.
I just wanted to disappear but then again I wanted to hear what he had to say. This is more or less the last time we might talk, maybe after childbirth and that's it. I don't even want his family money, or the estates or anything, for all I care
