Ivory's POV
I gave those words another thought again. If it was me, there was no way I wouldn't be mad at a person for saying no to me in every way. At least, I should just follow him to where he wanted. Those would be what I would use to make up for the last decline I gave him.
I went to my wardrobe and I put on a perfect mini gown. With what he wore, I guessed we were going for a party. But I was still bothered about who will go to the party in the morning. I still don't get it. When I am done dressing up, I will ask him some important questions.
I put on my heels and I sprayed a nice perfume throughout my body. I walked out of my room and when I stepped out of the house, indeed, he was waiting for me.
When he heard my footsteps, he turned to face me. For a moment, he froze. “You lo
