IVY’S POV
I watched, numb and blank, as the moving men drag my things out of the car into Devin’s house. I stood in the middle of the room, my arms dangling by my sides almost helplessly, watching as Devin barked orders at the men about where they should take my luggage to. The entire day, I’ve felt numb and emotionless, even when they came over to pack my things, all I did was watch them. I have not yet uttered a word to anyone, not even Sabrina who tried her best all morning to cheer me up. ‘It’s not such a bad idea,’ she said, ‘it’s just for a couple of months. And look, you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do.’ Yeah, right. She clearly has no idea what she is talking about.
“Hey.”
I jerked my head up, coming face to face with Devin who was staring down at me, his brows pi
