IVY’S POV“Welcome, boss,” Mark greeted, his shoulders going stiff as Damien’s eyes fell on us and his nostrils flared.“What the fuck were you doing together?” he snapped in a tone that made me and the lady jerk in fright. “Is that your post?”“I’m sorry, boss. I came to hang out with Ivy as she’d just moved back to the house.”Damien’s eyes fell on me, and the look he pinned me with made me want to disappear into the ground.“Welcome, Mr. Blackwood,” I said, unsure of what to do, especially with the way the visitor was staring at me.I tried my best not to look at her, keeping my eyes on him and Mark the entire time before I did something foolish, like burst into tears or something worse.“I thought I warned you that I won’t take any form of lackadaisical behavior from anyone from now on. Instead of being alert, you’re in her room doing God-knows-what,” he spat, making Mark bow his head in remorse.“Damien,” the woman started, placing a hand on his shoulder and drawing my attention
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