Ivy’s POV.
That looked more like a threat, and I had no idea what would become of me if she found out I had s*x with the Alpha. But come to think of it, Asher was the alpha and not her, why would she be acting like he’s her puppet?
I walked to the garden to have some fruits for myself and storage. I thought that would feel like a battle, but it didn’t. I heard a whisper from the bush, and that looked somewhat familiar. It sounded like Donald.
“Who’s there?” I called out, but no one responded. I turned around to observe and none else was at the garden with me, just the little basket which I had carried with some vegetables and carrots inside it.
‘That can’t be Donald, he would have called me on the phone to tell me he’ll be coming and also his location, or perhaps he’d send me a tex
