Sovrano of Ovieto

Ivory’s POV

For a moment, Arlo just sat staring at me. His expression was blank but his eyes betrayed him.

They widened with shock.

After what seemed like an eternity, he stood up and headed for the door.

“I bought you some clothes, I’ll have them bring everything you need.”

“Are… are we still meeting your parents.”

He nodded silently, his hand gripping the door knob.

As soon as the door closed behind him, I let out a muffled chuckle.

You should have seen the expression on his face. It was priceless.

Unexpectedly, a knock sounded on my door making my heart skip. But now, I knew better than to hop out impulsively.

“Who’s there?”

“Willis,” his soft voice echoed.

Quickly I ran to the door, and held it open.

Willis was standing at the door with a half smile on his face. His eyes glowing with excitement that I couldn’t quite understand.

“What’s going on?” I asked, unable to contain my curiosity.

“Nothing,” he replied, “I just haven’t seen you all day.”

“I fainted…” I admitted.

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