Ivy hadn't expected Andrew to mention the things he had. In her eyes, he had always been a pompous, self-centered pr*ck. It was refreshing to know that he noticed those small things about her in such a short space of time.
She had dated Gabriel for a few years and gotten engaged to him, but the clueless b*stard had always thought her favorite color was blue. When she had on one occasion asked what made him think that was her favorite color he had pointed out that it was because her eyes were blue.
If she could wear purple contact lenses to showcase her favorite color, she would, but whoever said people's favorite colors were the shade of their eyes? How shallow and dumb could a person be to think in that way?
Ivy noticed Gabriel from the corner of her eyes as he stood at the entrance o
