Ivy's POV
I could remember him vividly. Alex was my first boyfriend and he remained the only boyfriend I had all my life. We met a year ago in Spain and instantly, we connected. I loved him so much then that I would give my life in exchange for his. It was that deep. It lasted three weeks and it ended drastically. After spending a night together, he took my virginity. After that night of passion, we promised to meet for a date at a cafe in Madrid, Spain. I arrived there and waited several hours but he never came. He left me there heartbroken. I took it as his way of breaking up with me. He had explored my body which was all he wanted. He ran away afterwards, like a coward that he is. “I don’t know you!” I told him firmly on the stairs. I pushed him a little and eventually got to hold my stance. “I won’t be able to take you around the mansion. I will introduce you to our butler and she can do that.” “Oh, really?” Alex muttered. I didn’t reply. I walked as fast as I could to the kitchen. Surprisingly, Alex kept up with my pace. There, I met our butler, Hannah. She was quite an elderly woman in her sixties and she had been working as the mansion’s butler for over a decade. I knew her to be skilled at many things and hospitality was her watchword. “Let me introduce myself to you…” I was going to say. “You don’t need to, miss,” Hannah replied. “What do you want me to do? I know the young master Alex already.” “Young master, huh!” I scoffed. “You don’t want me to be treated the same way as you?” Alex asked me on the spot. It caught me off guard. “I have no business with that!” I replied confidently. “Please Hannah, dad wants me to take him around but I have a headache. I really need some rest right now. Could you do it for me?” “I could just assign a maid,” Hannah replied. “The maids are young and beautiful, aren’t they?” I asked. “Of course, they are,” Hannah smiled. “Do it yourself, please,” I told her. “No matter what, he is still a young blooded man, you know. What if he has something to do with a maid. It will be chaos.” “Something like what?” Alex asked. “I’ll leave you with it!” I told Hannah quickly. Instantly, I escaped. I literally ran into my room and after I closed my door, I jumped on my bed and buried my face in my pillow. I was actually breathing hard like I just finished running ten kilometers. It was during this period that I gathered my thoughts. I knew I still had feelings for Alex despite the way he hurt me. I had to bring myself to forget about him in reality. He had to be nothing but a forgotten past for me. Exhausted by what had happened that day, I slept off. I was later awoken by Olivia for dinner. I was already realizing that she had been everywhere to make dinner a success. It was my favorite dish, macaroni and cheese. Olivia led the way to the dining hall and on getting there, I could see my dad and Alex having a conversation. My dad looked really happy and it warmed my heart. I made sure to avert Alex’s eyes when I sat down. The meal had been served already and with everyone now on their seats, it was time to dig in. The meal was definitely delicious. Olivia made it herself and it added a unique taste to it. I thought everyone was eating happily until I noticed Alex picking at his food. He looked uncomfortable. I didn’t know why but I felt worried instantly. I looked around and I could see my dad and Olivia, acting all lovey-dovey. It struck me at that point that Alex didn’t like his mother’s relationship with my dad. I didn’t want to think about it. “What do you think about the meal?” Olivia asked me curiously. “It’s delicious,” I smiled. “It tastes better than most restaurants I have visited. Home cooked meals are just the best!” “Thank you, sweetie,” Olivia replied. “I am not the best cook in the world but I can cook some more delicious stuff. Just tell me when you’re craving anything. I will make it for you.” “You won’t need to disturb yourself, darling,” my dad held her back. “We have plenty of chefs here. I won’t have you stress yourself cooking.” “But I love it!” Olivia told him reassuringly. My dad nodded afterwards. “I guess Alex doesn't talk much,” my dad muttered. “Yeah, he is quite a shy person,” Olivia replied. “Not that shy, momma,” Alex replied. “You didn’t ask me how the meal tasted, you know. It made me feel like I’m not here.” “Oh, I am sorry,” Olivia turned towards him immediately. “Jealous scum…” I muttered under my breath. No one would have heard that. “It’s fine!” Alex replied. “The dish is a ten out of ten. It bangs as usual. I love it.” Alex held Olivia’s hand and kissed it. She blushed after and tapped his shoulder affectionately. I realized it was something I had never done in my life. “Lest I forget…” my dad brought something else up to the mix. “I, together with your mom, have decided to enroll both of you into a college. Both of you know Empire Business School, don’t you?” “I do,” I replied. “You were sponsoring…” “Yes,” my dad interrupted. “I am a big sponsor of theirs so I have slots for both of you. Introductory classes start tomorrow.” “But I wasn’t informed…” Alex muttered. “You always wanted to be an entrepreneur, dear,” Olivia told him. “It's the Empire. You always wanted to attend there, didn’t you?” “I still don’t understand…” I turned towards my dad. “I am not attending, am I?” “Come on, you are attending with Alex,” my dad replied, throwing caution to the wind. I stood up and looked at him sharply. “That won’t happen, dad!” I stood against him.Ivy's POV My dad looked at me sternly. We rarely argued but this time, I had to speak up.“You are not planning to ruin this dinner, are you?” he asked me carefully. His voice sounded mild but I knew he was angry. Olivia understood his mood and I watched as she touched his shoulder lightly to calm him.“I don’t mean to be rude, dad, but this is all forced on me. I never said I wanted to venture into business,” I told him angrily.“Calm down, Ivy!” Olivia shouted. “Now, sit down and let me work things out. This isn’t big enough to cause a conflict.”“Well, it is,” I replied savagely. “It is about my fucking future.”My dad didn’t say a word. I knew how much he loved and adored me but I also knew how disciplined he was. He was particularly stern when he needed to. His silent treatment was fearful for me. He had raised me to be more of a man than a woman. I would have never had my much desired baby girl treatment if it was all left to my dad.“Sit down,” my dad said lightly. He was not
Ivy's POV The moment I heard that, my heart went out to Alex. I had resented him everyday since the day I thought he dumped me. I was only realizing that he truly loved him to the extent where he told his mum about me. I felt like running to find Alex and giving him a hug but I could not. Even though the previous circumstances had been resolved, our present couldn’t be resolved. We couldn’t stop our parents from being happy.However, I softened up a bit towards Alex.He wasn’t present at dinner due to a project he wanted to complete. I took dinner to his room upstairs and I could see the shock on his face when he saw me.“You brought dinner…” he muttered.“I did,” I replied coolly.“That’s shocking!” he replied honestly. “I hope you added no substance to this? I don’t want to end up having a stomachache.”“Then I will take it back,” I replied hurriedly.“Oh no!” he held me. He was right on his chair before but he managed to stop me before I got to the door. His right hand was holding
Ivy's POV For a moment, I thought about throwing caution to the wind by telling Alex the truth, kissing him right after and having sex in the back seat of the car. However, I couldn’t do that. I had to think about our parents.“No,” I muttered. “I told you before, didn’t I? Our first meeting was at the airport with your mum.””Really?” he asked again.“Yes,” I told him.Alex nodded reluctantly and started the car. I was yet to use the band-aid on his wound but he looked broken. He didn’t want to be talked to so I left him. I felt like shit myself but there was no other choice. Our bond had broken regardless.Getting back home, I met my dad at home. Apparently, the dean had called him already to narrate the unfortunate incident and apologize. The moment my dad watched us arrive, he looked furious.“Are you fine?” he kept on asking Alex and I. Of course, we replied that we were both fine.“The boy’s name is Spenser, right?” my dad asked rhetorically. “I will make sure he gets expelled
Ivy's POV “Your step-mom is going to be here today from Paris and I need you to be on your best behavior because she...” I heard my dad say it for the hundredth time today.“I’m not a kid, dad!” I exclaimed. “I am twenty for fuck’s sake. I can take care of this and I will.”“I know you will, Ivy, but you know, I am feeling nervous all of a sudden,” Dad replied. “You’ve never met her before and you might not really like.”“I will accept her, dad,” I reassured him. “She is the woman you are in love with, isn’t she? That’s all that matters.”My dad, Caleb Connor, is a rich businessman. He had several investments, yielding returns and making him a billionaire. Even at fifty-one, I was all he had. My mother died right after I was born and I was raised by my dad. I had nannies growing up but it was nothing compared to having a mother. My dad refused to remarry as he didn’t want me to be maltreated by a step-mom. I supported the move during my teenage days but the moment I became emotionall
Ivy's POV For a moment, I thought about throwing caution to the wind by telling Alex the truth, kissing him right after and having sex in the back seat of the car. However, I couldn’t do that. I had to think about our parents.“No,” I muttered. “I told you before, didn’t I? Our first meeting was at the airport with your mum.””Really?” he asked again.“Yes,” I told him.Alex nodded reluctantly and started the car. I was yet to use the band-aid on his wound but he looked broken. He didn’t want to be talked to so I left him. I felt like shit myself but there was no other choice. Our bond had broken regardless.Getting back home, I met my dad at home. Apparently, the dean had called him already to narrate the unfortunate incident and apologize. The moment my dad watched us arrive, he looked furious.“Are you fine?” he kept on asking Alex and I. Of course, we replied that we were both fine.“The boy’s name is Spenser, right?” my dad asked rhetorically. “I will make sure he gets expelled
Ivy's POV The moment I heard that, my heart went out to Alex. I had resented him everyday since the day I thought he dumped me. I was only realizing that he truly loved him to the extent where he told his mum about me. I felt like running to find Alex and giving him a hug but I could not. Even though the previous circumstances had been resolved, our present couldn’t be resolved. We couldn’t stop our parents from being happy.However, I softened up a bit towards Alex.He wasn’t present at dinner due to a project he wanted to complete. I took dinner to his room upstairs and I could see the shock on his face when he saw me.“You brought dinner…” he muttered.“I did,” I replied coolly.“That’s shocking!” he replied honestly. “I hope you added no substance to this? I don’t want to end up having a stomachache.”“Then I will take it back,” I replied hurriedly.“Oh no!” he held me. He was right on his chair before but he managed to stop me before I got to the door. His right hand was holding
Ivy's POV My dad looked at me sternly. We rarely argued but this time, I had to speak up.“You are not planning to ruin this dinner, are you?” he asked me carefully. His voice sounded mild but I knew he was angry. Olivia understood his mood and I watched as she touched his shoulder lightly to calm him.“I don’t mean to be rude, dad, but this is all forced on me. I never said I wanted to venture into business,” I told him angrily.“Calm down, Ivy!” Olivia shouted. “Now, sit down and let me work things out. This isn’t big enough to cause a conflict.”“Well, it is,” I replied savagely. “It is about my fucking future.”My dad didn’t say a word. I knew how much he loved and adored me but I also knew how disciplined he was. He was particularly stern when he needed to. His silent treatment was fearful for me. He had raised me to be more of a man than a woman. I would have never had my much desired baby girl treatment if it was all left to my dad.“Sit down,” my dad said lightly. He was not
Ivy's POV I could remember him vividly. Alex was my first boyfriend and he remained the only boyfriend I had all my life. We met a year ago in Spain and instantly, we connected. I loved him so much then that I would give my life in exchange for his. It was that deep. It lasted three weeks and it ended drastically. After spending a night together, he took my virginity. After that night of passion, we promised to meet for a date at a cafe in Madrid, Spain. I arrived there and waited several hours but he never came.He left me there heartbroken. I took it as his way of breaking up with me. He had explored my body which was all he wanted. He ran away afterwards, like a coward that he is.“I don’t know you!” I told him firmly on the stairs. I pushed him a little and eventually got to hold my stance. “I won’t be able to take you around the mansion. I will introduce you to our butler and she can do that.”“Oh, really?” Alex muttered.I didn’t reply. I walked as fast as I could to the kitche
Ivy's POV “Your step-mom is going to be here today from Paris and I need you to be on your best behavior because she...” I heard my dad say it for the hundredth time today.“I’m not a kid, dad!” I exclaimed. “I am twenty for fuck’s sake. I can take care of this and I will.”“I know you will, Ivy, but you know, I am feeling nervous all of a sudden,” Dad replied. “You’ve never met her before and you might not really like.”“I will accept her, dad,” I reassured him. “She is the woman you are in love with, isn’t she? That’s all that matters.”My dad, Caleb Connor, is a rich businessman. He had several investments, yielding returns and making him a billionaire. Even at fifty-one, I was all he had. My mother died right after I was born and I was raised by my dad. I had nannies growing up but it was nothing compared to having a mother. My dad refused to remarry as he didn’t want me to be maltreated by a step-mom. I supported the move during my teenage days but the moment I became emotionall