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123: Happy Réunion

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Ivy’s POV

Five years ago, everything I knew was ripped out from under me. And not in some slow, creeping way you have time to prepare for. No, it happened in one cruel, brutal instant.

My mom was gone, just like that.

The one person who had always stood by me, who had never once let me down or left me to face the world alone was murdered by the boy I had trusted. The one I thought would protect me. The one I thought loved me.

He killed her.

That night, I lost everything. My mother, my trust, my home, my future. And honestly, I think I lost myself too.

I died that night too. And not just physically. In all ways one could think of.

But a good Samaritan saved me. She took me away from the city, nursed me back to health and she gave me a name.

Chloe.

To keep me from the people that might still have wanted me dead at that time.

So I became Chloe.

I stayed far from the cities and the noise and the people. Always kept my head down. Tried to fight the nightmares that never really stopped.

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Maika Maese
Ivy is so stooopid, she reminds her mom killed the alpha? no? or how Brandon never blamed her for that? of damn course not! She never had that Smart brain though, but I can't believe she is that Dumb now. She may feel betrayed by love but Revenge and kill Brandon? really? This gets worse and worse-
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Dhanpattie
What the heck, her mother killed his dad now she’s killing him . Way to go writers
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Vikki Lee
No!!!!! She has to understand he did this for her!!!
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