IVAN
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I waited patiently for Aldridge whilst pacing back and forth the entire porch. A maid had offered me a seat but I had refused it. I needed to see Kiara and apologize for what had happened during the party. It was of utmost importance that I do so without much hesitation.
Soon enough, the door to the mansion flew open and Kiara stepped out. Her hands were folded across her chest as she stared at me with angry eyes.
"Kiara" I called out softly. She threw her eyes away and took a step closer to where I stood.
"Are you finally done with your slave?" She asked, her voice devoid of emotions.
"Don't tell me that you're jealous of a mere slave Kiara. That's so unlike you Kiara."
"Unlike me?" She scoffed "You yelled at me because of her Ivan or did you forget? And as if it wasn't eno
