Kill your feelings before they kill you

Meanwhile, Ivory had also come up with her own plan.

The next morning, the mansion awoke before its master as usual.

While Arlo Covelli slept on, Ivory Hollis… now Ivory Covelli arose as early as dawn and began to prepare for the day ahead.

Her plans for the day were neatly arranged in her mind.

She was going to kill her feelings for Arlo Covelli.

“Having this feelings isn’t doing me any good,” she thought to herself, “If I don’t have them killed, they’ll kill me.”

With that thought, she intentionally turned on the cold water shower as if she expected the cold water to wash off whatever tingles remained from their passionate time last night.

She wanted the flutters that came with the memories of last night gone. She wanted them all gone. But every time she got close to suppressing them, his voice echoed in her head. “You take me so well Lori.”

“The fuck?!” She spat, “I took him well, and he was praising Lori?”

Sitting at the mirror in the room, applying the finishing to