CHAPTER EIGHTY
ARYA
I looked between Ivan and damn Isabelle, trying to catch my breath.
I had to run all the way to his room. I had heard from the maids that Pearl was fighting for her life, what the hell!! I wanted the b***h dead.
The breathless journey to Ivan's room had left me winded, my chest heaving with exertion as I tried to catch my breath.
I was on my way to the healer's room when I saw Ivan with Isabelle. I basically ran to stop her from saying that I took Pearl with me and that was something she was about to say.
Pearl would die in whatever damn condition she was and I would take care of the maid myself.
“I heard what happened..” I uttered, holding that pitiful and sad look as I held Ivan's shoulders, he was my best trust and I had his trust in the palm of my hands.
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