Ivy's POV:
"Really?" A stab of pain shot through my heart as I clenched the wine glass in my hand, forcing myself to stay calm. "I'll work on that, but I need you to ensure that no matter what my father does, you will notify me first and do whatever it takes to stop Jason from getting the inheritance. Understand?"
Once Elson gave me his word, I sent him on his way.
Now, I was alone. I walked into the study, rummaged through my bag, and pulled out several bottles of pills. I poured out a handful of tablets and capsules, tossing them back with a swig of hard liquor.
I soon choked, spewing the bitter mix of pills and liquor.
I clung to the table, hacking violently as tears streamed down my face, memories from a few days ago replaying in my mind—
"Your uterus was severely damaged due to
