IVY
“Here we are, Ivy. Finally, we've arrived at your home. Hopefully, you'll stop frowning now?” Nixon asked me teasingly and I gave him a look.
I was about to get the door when he placed his hand over mine to stop me and I looked at him over my shoulder while wondering what he was doing.
“What are you doing? I just want to get out of the car” I told him and he shook his head at me.
“I'll get it for you, okay? I'm a gentleman, Ivy” he replied before winking playfully, and for the first time since I got into his car, I genuinely smiled at him and I caught the look of relief in his eyes.
“Feels good to finally make you smile. You looked like you could breathe fire over anyone who spoke to you and you clearly didn't want me to ask” he added and I slowly pulled my hand away from beneath
