IVY
The next place I found myself was in a dark room. I don't have any idea how I got there as the last thing I remembered was Santos and Chris lifting me. I attempted to stand up but couldn't. My hands and legs were tied to an unknown place. This was when I realized that this was more than what I thought. "Where am I?" Rhetorical questions started flowing out of my mouth as I kicked my legs and penetrated my body for an escape but couldn't escape. "Somebody help me! Help... Somebody please help me!" I screamed with my deepest tone but no help was coming- only my voice echoing in the background. I stopped screaming when I heard some footsteps. They became louder... Wait! The footsteps were approaching me. "Who is there? Who the heck are you?" I sounded rudely but the footsteps just kept approaching me but finally stopped. I could feel that someone was standing before me, not just someone- but someone I know too well. "Just tell me right now, who you are, you don't know me and you won't like it when I tell you who I am..." I threatened but the person pulled a trigger and pointed it right on my face. I yelped in fright. This was no longer a child's play! This is SERIOUS. "Will you keep quiet or you die?" A muscular voice echoed. That voice was not ordinary, I knew him. "Lysander?" I called out and the lights went on. That was Lysander pointing a gun straight to my face. I don't know why he was doing that but his face was so doomed like something terrible happened. "What's the meaning of all these, Xander? Why did you tie me to this wall? And where are we?" I inquired, my voice trembling in fear. He squatted and looked straight to my face, his eyes darting around my body with rage, he inquired "I will ask you for the last time, Ivy. Why did you stab Cameil?" I swallowed some spits as I shook in so much fear. I can tell that Lysander was ready to kill me if he was asked to and he just asked me a question that he won't believe my answer. "Answer me, Ivy! Why did you stab Cameil in her belly knowing very well that she's pregnant?" Lysander's voice added but this time, it came with a lot of echoing. "I didn't stab, Cameil! She did that to herself..." I responded but Lysander stood up with a yell "Liar! You are lying to my face even after seeing you stab her with my two eyes! I saw you stabbing Cameil. I saw the knife in your hands, you did that to her..." "You saw the knife with me because she threw it on my body!" I cut him off, my voice still trembling as usual. "And now, she lost her baby! She lost my only child you goddamn FOOL!" Lysander yelled with an uproarious voice and I shook my head vigorously. "NO, Xander! Camel wasn't even pregnant! She has been lying to you all these while and even did this to herself just to see it as a cover to defend herself from being actually pregnant... Believe me, Xander, she's a big-time liar!" I was still shaking in fear while I uttered all these- hoping for him to believe me but he only looked at me with so much disgust. I've never seen that amount of disdain in his eyes before. I can testify that Lysander doesn't love me but at the same time, he hasn't looked at me like this before even when he was mad. With the way he stared at me, he saw me as a murderer and one thing about him is that he hates Murderers because his dad was also MURDERED. Lysander stepped back a bit and clicked the trigger "An eye for an eye and a life for a life! You killed my unborn child, I will have to take yours...." He was about to release the bullets When someone opened the door. It was a doctor, Mr Yaren. He is the chief Doctor of Lysander's hospital, meaning we are in a hospital. "Mr. Steel, the patient has lost a lot of blood and needs immediate transfusion. Studies have it that her blood group was out of blood bank and we need immediate blood transfusion ASAP..." Mr Yaren halted and looked at me before continuing "Miss Cameil shares the same blood group with Mrs Steel. With your permission, can we have a blood transfusion?" "No need for my permission! Take her with you and secret as many pints of blood as you want, I don't care. Just make sure that my wife is alive!" Lysander responded and I shook my head in fear. If I'm not mistaken, Mrs Karen told me to stay away from any SURGICAL activities or TRANSFUSION as it may hinder the life of my unborn child. If this procedure goes on, I will lose my baby!~Ivy "No, no, Lysander.... you can't do this! Please, Xander" I said, shaking my head slowly, my voice timid as usual. I have to do everything in my power to stop Lysander from doing this, otherwise I lose my baby. Lysander walked close to me and loosened the rope he used to tie me up. While he was doing this, his thick voice said "Be an obedient girl and get this transfusion done, only then will I consider sparing your life, Ivy!" He loosened the rope and stepped back from me. Still not heading on with this plan, I stood up angrily. Gazing at Mr Yaren, I took my attention to Lysander's face. Walking closer to him, I am more than determined to convince him not to do this no matter how he'd eventually scold me. "Mr Yaren, take her away!" Lysander said, Mr Yaren hesitant at first. Immediately Mr Yaren wanted to touch me, so I raised my left hand- implying to him not to touch me. Then I turned to Lysander "You don't want to believe that Cameil is lying? At least you can believe ou
Mrs Karen's words made me feel so empty, hollow and shattered into a million pieces. The thought of never holding my baby in my arms, never seeing their smile, never hearing their laughter... it's almost too much to bear."You can't be serious, Doc!" I exclaimed. "No, my child is still here with me" I protested, forcing myself to believe it was all a lie, but Mrs Karen's expression said it all- I indeed lost my son!I had thought that this baby would open a new chapter in my relationship with Lysander but it failed when he gave me those papers to sign. I signed them with the hope that I have someone to wipe my tears when Lysander is not around but that glimpse of hope is gone and it is all because of one person- Lysander Steel!I seized the tears flowing down my cheeks, clenching my fists as I remembered when I told Lysander that I was pregnant with his child! I even explained to him the danger of transfusing my blood to Cameil but he was persistent with his decision, and now I lost m
Lysander attempted to touch me, but the young man hit him in the face. He walked me to the car, opening it for me, and ensuring I entered before he walked back to Lysander."Don't you ever think of touching Ivy again! She is no longer yours, okay?" He warned, his fingers pointing straight to Lysander's face. It was never my wish to stare at Lysander but I had to look at him last time, my body was so filled with rage as I watched all the love I had for Lysander burn into HATRED!"Don't worry, Ivy, you'll never be able to see his face again!" The young man who had previously helped me with his car, said, his hand holding my right hand."Thank you,... Ethan!" I said, pulling a gentle smile on my face. He was no new to me, I'd known him for ages and recently chatted with him when I was at the hospital to come pick me up at the mansion.I'm glad he arrived on time and picked me before Lysander!Ethan glanced at me, his brow furrowed with concern. 'We're heading to the mansion, Ivy. Are yo
Two days already passed and I've been living my life like a QUEEN that I am. Grandpa previously promised to support me throughout this mission of mine. He assured me that whatever I did, he's gonna help me out in that.I'm not backing down. I'm strong, and I've sent spies to keep a close eye on Lysander and Cameil. The only way to defeat your enemies is by keeping a close watch on them. I've done this, keeping a very close watch on Cameil and Lysander. This was how I learnt that Cameil is out of the hospital and already engaged to Lysander.My informant, Mr Grey, revealed to me that Cameil now lives with Alexander in his mansion. What a cool way to begin my plots!I just finished taking my bath and was wearing my dress when someone knocked at the door."Who is that?" My voice echoed, while I continued wearing my ornaments."May I come in?" Ethan requested, his voice sounding eccentric.I Wonder what could have brought him here. "Of course, you may!" I responded, fully done with my bod
"Really?" I asked, my face humming up with a smile. I could see clearly on Cameil's face how angered she was to see me there, but her rage was covered with those vengeful smiles."I shouldn't be answering your questions, Ivy. After all, we are not in the same class!" Cameil responded, rolling the glass of wine in her hand."I don't have your time as well, Cameil. Unlike you, I have a very big role to play in this place today..." I said, attempting to walk out when Cameil grabbed my hands.She pulled me backwards, her eyes filled with rage. She stared at me as if she would devour me, her skin vibrating in anger."Don't you ever walk out on me, Ivy! You are still a nobody..." Cameil added, her tone dimmed.My eyes moved from Cameil's head down to her toes before looking at her hands which were gripping my fist. I pulled her hands off me with my left hand. My fingers pointing down to her face, I warned "I will let this slide for today, Cameil. But the next time you ever dare to interrupt
Everyone already settled down in the grand event, taking their seats according to when they booked their tickets. Ethan was sitting in seat number 3, and all the seats were already occupied except sear numbers 0,1 and 2. After listening to Lysander and Cameil's conversation, I made my way back to the event and attempted to sit in Seat Number 0 when someone held my hand."Don't be so fast, Ivy!" I turned back and saw Cameil holding my hand, her eyes filled with rage."Excuse me!" I commanded, pushing Cameil out of my grip. "I will not allow such intolerance in this event. Not from you, not from anyone else!" I added, my eyes puffing out and shining brightly at Cameil.Her action pulled everyone's attention so all eyes were on us but I couldn't care less. I ignored Cameil by bending down to collect my bidder's paddle but she grabbed my hand once more."Why do you always have to act like the boss, Ivy?" She asked furiously "The seat you are attempting to claim doesn't belong to you. I th
Lysander's gaze seized to move from mine. I could feel his anger which was displayed clearly in his veins."I asked everyone to quit, so what on earth are you doing?" Lysander inquired, his eyes persistently stitched to mine."I'm bidding the Pendant of course, what else do you think I'm doing?" I responded but he cut me off instantly "Stop this bull shit, Ivy. You of all the people should understand clearly that the necklace belongs to Grandma, why on earth are you bidding for it?" I made sure my expression was belittling so that Lysander would understand that his yelling didn't freak me in any way. I opened up to him that I didn't want to have any misunderstanding with him.Furthermore, this is a bidding. Whatever is brought out is ensured to be sold! He was lost in complete eyesight! His looks at me explained how disappointed he was at me and of course, I don't give a damn because we are now divorced.I was lost in happiness as I took a gentle gaze at Cameil who was already quiver
Just as expected, Cameil denied taking the pendant from Lysander, claiming she knew nothing about it. In her words, she pointed fingers at me "If there is anyone to suspect in this scenario, it should be Ivy, not me!"I can't believe that Cameil still dares to point fingers at me when she's at fault. Well, I'll make the task easier for myself.I told Lysander that I had enough evidence to prove that Cameil actually stole the pendant. As if not bothered by my proclamation, Cameil went ahead and asked me to provide the necessary evidence I had against her as she was more than ready to defend herself from them.Not quite long had she asked me to do this I dialled the number of Mr Vale, the manager at The Moores Accessory Mall. He'll tell the truth if the pendant was sold to him."What are you doing? I mean who are you calling?" Cameil inquired in fright. "Just like they say, a guilty conscience fears no accusation. Since you believe that I am the liar here, why don't you wait for my evi
~IvyIt's almost a day since Ethan and I broke up. He hasn't called me, he hasn't come to the office either. I sat in my office, holding my phone which was clearly in the PHONE CALL category. It only requires me to click on CALL and I would be dialing Ethan's number. But my finger hung mid-air.Not because I am so proud not to call him and apologize but because I want to play my path as his soon-to-be wife.Since I created a mess between Ethan and I, I should correct that mess before going to ask Ethan to give us a chance.That was why I had ordered that special envelope from the INSTITUTION.Rach dropped the envelope before me, her face gloomy like mine.“Are you sure you want to do this, Ivy?” She asked, sliding the envelope to me. “You said it was a part of your plan to ruin Lysander. So, why are you suddenly ending it all?”I took my eyes at the envelope before me. It was authentic as the Stamp on it sognified Such. Well, it was what it supposed to.The envelope on my table is a
{Cameil}“Is there anything specific you would love us to add into our investigation?” Dave's words jolted me out of my thoughts. I immediately replaced my interrogating expression with a convincing smile. “You mean me?” I tried to get the question right. Dave nodded. “Yes, Ma'am. I would love it you would want me to find out anything personally about Claudia or to dig into her past. Is there anything at all you would love to know about her? Or about another person? If No, then we may proceed to the next level of our searches…’“No, Dave!” My voice ignited immediately, giving Dave a sharp look. “I would love you to find out anything at all about Claudia's past” I continued. “She is the only person who can tell if Ivy is related to the unknown CEO of WASTON Group. To get some information from her, you should also be willing to threaten her with something. Otherwise, she won't speak up!”“If that's the area you are going to, then you need not to worry because we already have the RAW f
{Cameil}It's been a long day. The investigator I had employed to find out Ivy's relationship with the anonymous CEO of WASTON Group, called to inform me that he will be coming over to our house. It's been two days since I sent him on this mission. So, whatever he is bringing to the table, must be authentic and credential.I was having my breakfast when one of the servants walked in.“Sorry to disturb your peace, Miss Cameil. Someone wants to speak with you!” I didn't even look at her. She has this energy which reminds of my worst enemy–Ivy.Just when she wanted to walk out, I called her back.“Hey, You!”“Yes, Ma'am!” She bowed.I stood up from my seat and threw the dishes at her.“You are fired!” My tone was as cruel as it was supposed to be.The stupid servant went on her knees, pleading with me not to fire her.I chuckled. “You remind me so much of my enemy, Ivy. You speak like her, walk like her and even have the same vengeful face like her. Since I came to visit mother, seeing
~IvyAt that moment, my heart broke into different pieces. I couldn't do anything at that time. Only standing, stare as tears fell from my eyes.As these tears fell from my eyes, the memories swayed on my head. When Ethan picked me up from the mansion on my Naked body. How he supported me. How he believed in me and was always there for me. I couldn't even control the tears streaming down my cheek!Was Ethan being serious right now? Is this the way that this relationship will come to an end?I wouldn't let this happen. At least, not now that I decided to give LOVE another shut.. The only idea that came into my mind was to hold Ethan, hug him and tell him that I was only pretending to be close to Lysander. I wanted to tell him that I still love him and will never Love Lysander but it was difficult to handle.Instead of doing as I ought to, I grabbed Ethan's hand softly. “You are not serious, are you?” I tried to make everything make sense. But Lysander pushed my hands off“I've never b
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~Ivy “Don't resist me, Ivy. I need this to stay healthy!” He whispered and his lips went back to mine. I tried to pinch myself out of this. I tried to force myself to push him from kissing me. I tried to hit him, or at least slap him and threaten him but I didn't have the mind to do so. That is because I was lost in the passion of the kiss and I could almost feel my heart beating fast and yearning for Lysander, craving for him and giving him the second chance he asked for! But his kiss went way more than all these. His lips went to mine and his tongue danced inside me, exchanging those delicious Saliva and making me go horny all of a sudden! “Push him, Ivy!” My mind whispered. I sat firm, refusing to hold him, refusing to touch him back and refusing to give back the kiss. I was completely astounded and never saw it coming. But that wasn't the WORST thing I didn't see coming. Standing before me was Him! Standing before me was ETHAN! I widened my eyes, He stood roo
~IvyLysander started the car and drove off. Though it was hard, I couldn't stop myself from looking at the side mirror of the car to see Ethan on his knees shedding tears. Tears almost dropped from my eyes. No, tears dropped from my eyes.As I watched Ethan crying on his knees calling out my name, I couldn't hold my tears from falling off.I can't imagine that I chose to go with Lysander instead of Ethan.Ethan is the person I love, not Lysander. Even sitting with him inside the same car irritates my body. His face annoys and everything about him just makes my body boil.I guess this is all part of my plan to get Claudia out of my way and this plan of mine will also make Ethan get over Claudia. And at the same time, I will break Lysander's heart.I blinked countless times, trying to prevent the tears from falling off my eyes.Lysander had broken my heart before by cheating on me with Cameil. I think it's high time I also break his Heart!I will make him believe that I love him. I wil
~IvyI stood there between two men who were desperate to have me. Ethan held my left hand tightly, and Lysander held my right hand with the same energy. I could see the determination in their eyes and it was almost as if they would kill each other right there Lysander's trembling eyes, gritting teeth and seethed face. Ethan's energized rage, clenched fists and villainous eyes– it all told their unwillingness to leave me.After the scene suffered from silence for almost five minutes, Ethan spoke up.“Ivy is leaving with me. And don't try to stop us!” He turned, still holding me. He attempted to walk out but Lysander held me tighter. My movement was stopped halfway and it was because of Lysander's tight hold.Ethan walked back, his face still full of anger, he said to Lysander. “Why is it so difficult for you to stop meddling in my affairs with Ivy? Just get your stupid self out of our lives already!”“Like I said, Ethan. I won't allow Ivy to go with you. She said she needs her priva
IvyWhen we got to the car, I pulled off my glasses, trying to cool myself. I thought I would end whatever rift I had with Late Miss Sherry, especially now that she is gone but her annoying daughter wouldn't stop interfering in things that don't even concern her!That's why she ended up creating such a huge scene out there.As I arranged my hair which was already rough, the car door opened and Ethan took his seat.I waited for a while, hoping that the engine would start off but for minutes the car hasn't even started talk of moving.I stopped dressing my hair on the mirror and turned to Ethan.“Why aren't you driving already, Ethan?” I questioned, rolling my eyes in discomfort. “Is it until that crazy woman sees us here and creates Part Two of her Drama that you would finally get moving?”I thought my words would make a change but Ethan was quiet. His gaze was cold and seethed in anger. Noticing his anger, I reached for his face, caressing it softly. “What's the problem, Ethan?” I as