I want out

Chapter 65

Ivory glanced at her reflection for what felt like the hundredth time that evening. Her strawberry blonde hair was styled in loose waves, falling on her back in a soft, elegant sweep.

A sleek, red dress hugged her frame, its silk fabric shimmering under the light.

Despite the short length, the dress had a side slit up her thigh, revealing enough skin to get you thirsty.

The neckline was modestly low, showing a hint of collarbone and a thin bracelet, the jewelry a match with the necklace she had on.

Yet, despite her polished appearance, there was a trace of uncertainty in her eyes.

Marvin’s excited footsteps broke the silence as he rushed toward her, his face lighting up with joy. Dressed in a pair of blue overalls, slightly worn at the knees, and a striped red and white t-shirt, the five-year-old had all his energy ready to go party.

Ivory felt a lump in her chest. Was this necessary? She hated the idea of having Arlo around Marv, but more importantly, the idea of hav