Ivan shot up from the couch before Megan could approach him again.
"Mr. Hendrix?"
"I need to leave now."
"But your treatment hasn't even finished yet…"
"Get changed and come with me," Ivan took a couple of needles out of his skin, throwing them onto the table before stepping inside the changing room.
Megan had no clue about what he was going to do. She could only get changed silently.
After being brought here, Ivan hadn't even let her out for once. She could tell he hated her.
She didn't know why Ivan treated her like this. But being hated by someone you loved was quite cruel.
When she finally walked out after changing into a new dress, Ivan was waiting for her by the door.
He checked her out from head to toe, frowning, "Is this how you dress when you go out with me?"
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