Tarquin finally stood up from the poolside and headed inside the house. He had finally gotten the privacy he craved, it was so stressful for him to start sharing his space with another person now. He isn't yet used to it and doesn't want to get used to it too.He walked into the bedroom and sat on the couch as he stared at the bed. He was still surprised at himself for allowing Ivy to sleep comfortably on the bed. The plan was to ask her to leave the guest room or sleep on the couch if she didn't want to leave the room. He became weak to ask her to leave when he walked in and found her sleeping comfortably like a baby on the bed, he was humane so he felt a little bit touched and decided to sleep out.He spent the night in his private space on the next floor where no servants are allowed to visit.Tarquin was agitated at his Mom, he didn't know why she was interfering in his affairs, if she would continue interfering in his affair, he would have no choice but to make Ivy's life more mi

Hannah Welmort took them further into the biggest part of the shopping complex which Ivy said she would prefer to tour first after Mrs Caroline asked her where she would like to visit in between the shopping complex and the beauty parlor/Spa where she can find as many cosmetics as possible, produced by different brands around the world.Ivy couldn't stop staring in awe as Hannah Welmort led her alongside Mrs Caroline into her luxurious shopping complex which was a house to all the expensive dresses, shoes, and accessories in the world. Ivy's attention didn't fail to be attracted to the beautiful dresses lined up in different dress forms and glass boxes. She felt like feeling her hands on them but stopped herself because she was supposed to act classy and shouldn't jump around, acting like a little girl who wants to touch and feel anything she sees for the first time."Is this the kind of life the elites and rich enjoy?" Ivy asked herself, as she was getting more astonished with every

Mrs. Caroline and Ivy had to return home early when she got a call from her daughter, Morgan, that she was returning home to attend Tarquin's wedding party the next day. She had been staying abroad almost all her life, it was since she was eight that she left the country.Tarquin had later joined her there when he clocked fifteen and since they loved each other, they grew up together very close.How could she miss her brother's wedding and now his wedding party, Morgan couldn't imagine that so she decided to fly back to the country and be her brother's support in case anyone tried to mess with him.She had earlier called Tarquin to inform him of her decision to come back but Tarquin had been against it. He even discouraged her from coming but she refused."You cannot stop me, I wanna come home, I want to see mom and also meet your bride too," Morgan had insisted a day earlier when she talked on the phone with Tarquin.Tarquin didn't want her to come back and meet Ivy because he knew ho

Ivy was restless as she paced up and down in the bedroom. Morgan was the last person she was expecting to see or meet, not after what happened to her and the pain she put her through before she was forced to relocate to heal which was how she ended up with Tarquin.Ivy wanted to punch the wall or hit something to scream out the burning pain she was feeling. She had promised back then before relocating that when she next met Morgan, she would make sure she pulled off her hair but how can she do so now when Morgan had ended up being her sister-in-law.After the incident earlier, she had rushed back upstairs as Morgan's presence brought back all the memories she had been trying so hard to bury, and at the same time, she was afraid because of the expensive wine and glasses she shattered out of the shock of seeing Morgan, she knew Tarquin was mad, that was the reason why she had locked herself up, to sort herself and also stay away from his rage for the time being until she can be able to a

The wedding party came to an end without it being ruined by anyone as Mrs Caroline had feared from the onset but there was a problem on Ivy's part; the woman she saw Tarquin kissing on the beach at the back of the hotel."Who was she?" She had been asking herself as she stared at them from a distance. Earlier on when she saw Tarquin leaving, she had an instinct to follow him without knowing the reason why she should do so.She knew that if he found out that she was following him, he would get mad and might hurt her. She didn't even know he had forgiven her yet for what she did but Ivy kept the trail and continued following him until she saw a female figure heading towards Tarquin's direction.Before the female figure could sight her, she hid, luckily, her wedding party gown was black so it wasn't hard for her to blend in the dark and hide so well.Ivy watched the female figure walk towards Tarquin and hug him from behind, the rays of the moon giving light to their surroundings.Ivy wan