Ivy's POVFor about five seconds, all I heard was a ringing in my head that just resounded over and over again."Nice meeting you, Ivy. I have heard a lot about you." The lady stretched out her hand to me, and I just stared at it, not knowing what to do.I took her hand, and she gripped it rather tightly, her eyes holding mine."Dante talks about you a lot! Literally, all he talks about is Ivy this, Ivy that, Ivy, Ivy, Ivy. I had to see you personally," she said in a rather cheerful way, but I didn't buy it.I was a lady just like her. I knew when a lady was being sarcastic, mostly in a territorial way. She smiled sweetly, then slid her hand up to his chest and pulled him in for a kiss, leaving her lipstick stain on his cheek.My heart skipped again.This was it? This was what he wanted to tell me? That he had a girlfriend.I stared at Dante, fighting back the bitterness that now coated my mouth. It felt like I had swallowed a bag of cement, and it had glued my tongue to the roof of m
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