Ivory's POV
I woke up to the sun rays that peeked through the window into the exquisite bedroom which was decorated with warm grey and black oriental patterns, which seemed to burst out from the deep wall behind them. My face turned crimson red when I remembered the events from yesterday.
“Good morning”, I turned to the direction of the voice and there behold the asshole, he's back. I rolled my eyes ignoring his question.
“I am sorry, I have no plans of hurting you, you just have to believe me. I am deeply sorry ”, He apologized, I could felt he really meant it but he was such an asshole.
“Say something?”, He arched his brow at me.
“What did you want me to say?”, I replied, rolling on my back, turning away from him.
“Did you f*****g know all I have been through, I was alone. I could
