Married At Twenty

Ivy!

The name reverberated in Daniella’s head and mind and she felt a tight knot twisted in her chest while her eyes glared holes at the sophisticated dressed lady standing in the entrance way.

What the hell is she doing here?

Looking at the woman at the entrance, Liam’s handsome face was now carrying a tinge of indifference, emanating an arctic coldness.

Suddenly, he walked over to her and grabbed one of her hands. Like a clamp, his hand pinched her hand extremely tightly and then dragged her to stride away fast.

His usual tender golden eyes blazing with fire.

“What in God’s name is your problem, Ivy? What the hell are you doing here again?” Liam yelled out as he roughly let go of her hand, causing her to nearly fall down but he seemed not to give a damn.

A pang burnt in Ivy’s chest as tears built in her eyes wildly. She thought in her mind that this was the first time Liam would be yelling at her and acting recklessly toward her.

However, it was proper for him to behave like this