Chapter 12 He Kissed The Bad Lady
- “Are you okay, dear?” Ivy’s voice reverberated at the back of her head while she helplessly bounced in his arms as they trotted towards the car.
- It was faint, but she could still hear the clamors of the paparazzi, Mateo’s thudding feet and Ivy’s fake cries.
- Why on earth was this woman after her life so desperately? She wished to ask without a fight.