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Chapter - 48

Chris' POV

I swore seven ways to hell as Ivy froze on top of me at the sound of the knock on the door before getting off of me completely. 

Fucking hell.

Whoever was on the other side of the door was going to be so dead. 

I ran a hand through my hair in frustration before fixing my clothes a little and sliding off the bed. 

I wretched open the gate, ready to give a piece of my mind to whoever it was who had disturbed us. But I froze midway when I saw that it was Martha with a maid by her side. The maid held a food cart with her.

Martha smiled at me. "Given the day you've both had, I thought dinner in bed would be good. Besides, Ivy needs to rest, she had looked about ready to fall back in the hall downstairs."

Instantly, I frowned, looking at my mate over my shoulder. She hadn't seemed all that tired to me, at least not giv

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