It was a dress.
Kara was sure of it after this little note.
But where was he going to take her? Was this part of his Machiavellian plan to destroy her?
Surely yes. Ivan didn't do anything by chance.
Was she going to go out with him tonight? Kara didn't know if she really had a choice...
She could lock herself in her room again... It worked the day before so it will probably work this evening and the evening after...
But until when...? She should face him not run away from him.
Face it? Then again... Kara didn't even want to think about the idea of making it happen. She was going to end up losing... He was going to end up silencing her.
In the most disgraceful way possible.
Like a kiss... for example.
He always had a way to silence her.
She was no match for him.
Ivan was bossy..
