Ivy I pushed him to the wall when he professed his feelings to me. A heavy smack landed on his cheeks before he could respond. My stomach tinged with happiness when I heard his confession. Secretly, I have been having some strange feelings lately. My heart would skip whenever he smiled at me and butterflies surged in my belly whenever he touched me. At first, I thought I was infected with some strange sickness but Kayla made me understand I was beginning to fall for Dillon. Why did he take him so long before he confessed his feelings? The slap I gave him was for making me endure my emotions for him for so long. "That's for not speaking on time," I muttered and pressed my lips against his. All my actions were too swift and it took him a long time to kiss me back. Maybe, he didn't think I could fall in love with him.I squeezed his arm, notifying him to kiss me back, he got my hint and he responded, kissing me hungrily as if he had been starved of it.My arms encircled his neck while

Ivy An unfamiliar woman dashed into our VVIP room and pulled Dillon into a deep hug. It was too sudden and he couldn't react in time, still, I was angry Dillon allowed her to touch him. "Hello, handsome. I saw you step into the restaurant and couldn't take my eyes off you," The woman excitedly explained.She was holding his hands and squeezing his arms on her breasts as if she was seducing him. I had a mug on my face and fixed my gaze on Dillon, waiting to see his response.I was eager to know if he was enjoying the attention he was getting or not.As expected of the devil Dillon. He yanked her hands away and gave her a deadly look. The woman moved back, terrified. I was finally able to glance at her properly when she shifted back, she was wearing the latest edition of Angel Design and the bag she was carrying was from Louis Vuitton. She must be a woman of class. But, how come she was so shameless? She saw a man and was already all over him??? Phewww... Rich women and their shamel

"Mum, please hear me out," Dillon humbly uttered, running after his mother into her house. She only stopped when she got to the entrance of her room. With folded arms, she looked at him, indifferently. "What do you want? I thought you chose to defy me because of that filthy girl," She angrily said, pointing at nowhere in particular. "I will do anything you ask. Be nice to Ivy, please. She is the woman I love," He stopped briefly when he saw Mirabel stepping into the house. He continued, "If you really care about me, then you have to accept whoever I chose," "And what will happen to this innocent girl, Mirabel? You are a joker," Mirabel's countenance turned sullen when Dillon's mom mentioned her name. Seeing, there was nothing else he could do, his shoulders dropped and he headed outside. "Where do you think you are going?" He halted his footsteps when he heard his mother's voice. "Home, mum. I need to explain things to Ivy," "You are going nowhere. You have to stay here for

"Do you love her?" Mrs. Mara Austin, the relationship asked, staring at Dillon with her oversized eyeglasses. Dillon blinked his eyes and nodded hesitantly. "Yes... I do," "Then how did you end up having sex with someone else?" She eyed him as if she was trying to detect if he was lying. "Well... I... I was drugged," He was embarrassed. He tightened his eyes as he answered.Mrs. Mara saw how embarrassed he was and decided to go straight to the point. "You have to get her flowers and chocolate. A well-handwritten letter of apology. Make sure the letter is written by you, to show how sorry you are. And after that, get her her favorite things," She halted briefly and then continued, "Mr. Dillon, I do not promise you these are going to be effective immediately, but I am sure they would work with your persistent, consistent, and sincerity," Dillon went mute, assimilating everything she had said. Afterward, he got up and shook hands with her before vacating the room.Mrs. M

Ivy opened her eyes slowly. She fell from the roof. As if Dillon had already known what would happen, he called the director and asked her to put a foam there in case of necessity.She was expecting to feel pains all over her body, or perhaps, to have broken joints but she wasn't feeling anything. It was strange. "What happened? Why is my arm still intact?" She asked, looking at the director and crew faces one after the other. "Well, you fell on a foam instead of the hard floor," The director replied while helping her up. She found it odd, yet, she didn't pester any longer. "Let's take a break. We will look for a stunt to play this role. We will be taking the next scene in 20 minutes," She announced, clapping her hands and dispersing other members.Ivy took a bottle of water and went to sit on a bench. She opened the water and gulped it thirstily. She finished it in a go. "Hey! How are you?" Gabriel Austin, the man acting in the lead role asked. He was walking toward her. "Fine,"