Novel & Cerita Poison Ivy 2 Full Movie

THIRD POV Ivy's hands behind her struggled to untie the hard rope around her. She is tied to a chair in an empty white room. Her injured arm and foot are covered with bandages. She is not in her swim suit anymore but in an unknown blue dress She let out groans, feeling the pain from her wounds. She still struggled regardless to untie herself but the rope is super tight. She looked around her and spotted a CCTV camera, watching her. She glared at the camera, clenching her jaw angrily.

Blake’s voice was tense. "Ivy gave me poison, not only worsening my depression but also contaminating my breast milk, causing our daughter Ava to develop colic! Do you think that’s not serious enough?" I shouted. "No! I didn’t know the medication was harmful! You're framing me!" Ivy shook her head, desperately trying to explain. "Framing you?" I sneered and pulled out the report from the Moonblade Pack doctor, slamming it onto Blake's face. "This is evidence! You’d better take a look for yourself!"

His words were unclear but I still understood them. "That's because the poison has finally started working Tyler," His eyes bulged out from his eye socket as he struggled to move his legs again, "Remember the food you ate earlier? It was Poison which would start making your body paralyzed from bottom until it reaches your heart. Within 30 minutes it would reach your heart and you'll die at that exact moment," I said with a smirk on my face.

Ivy felt rage swim through her veins, her heart thrashed in her chest her mind a jumble of thoughts that echoed in her brain. She stormed out of the house and ran into the greenhouse; she wasn’t sure why there but her feet took her there before her brain could catch up. looking at all the plants available with the thought of waking her father and leaving this island and never returning. Repeating through her mind. Her determination fuelled her, her love for her father warmed her and guided her to what looked like poison ivy but had bunches of small red berries were in groups with five flat leaves.

Aston stepped out of the infirmary before he returned in his hands, he was clutching a set of herbs that he placed in front of Levy and started grinding them in the pestle as he explained, “ Poison of ivy is like a bane for witches just like how silver reacts when it touches our skin—— but two times worse. Unlike silver that can be extracted with the help of healers' magical powers, the poison of ivy is something that sticks to the skin of witches and does not budge until it's forcefully ejected.”

"We need to frame them properly. Unless you plan on eating it for dinner?" "My Lady, can we please commit our crimes with a little more discretion?" Ivy whined, digging into her sleeve. She pulled out a small vial containing the deadly, rare toxin she had previously dusted onto the gift box. She slammed it onto the table. "Careful with that!" Ivy warned Zane as he reached for it. "One whiff and you'll be coughing up blood. It attacks the wolf's healing factor. If you don't have the antidote, you're dead."

As she walked past a trash can, she noticed a bunch of rotten bananas inside the can, she quickly took them out and began to peel them. A lady who was passing by saw her and stopped her, "no, don't eat that, it's bad for your health." "But I am very hungry," Ivy replied, "I haven't eaten anything since last night." "What about your mummy?" the lady asked. "She is dead," Ivy replied with tears in her eyes. "Oh! you poor thing, come with me and I'll give you food to eat," the lady said kindly. As Ivy happily ditched the rotten bananas and followed the woman, they were suddenly both surrounded by four men and Ivy noticed that one of the men was holding her picture.

I exhaled, "Who the fuck is us?" Suddenly, I heard a familiar chuckle from the entryway to the bedroom. There stood two men; my stomach sank, and I felt like I wanted to die. One of them stepped forward, his facial features coming to light. "Reign?" I whispered. Not seconds later did the other man step forward, fear striking me. "No, no, you're supposed to be dead! I killed you! Twice!" I screamed in terror. "Hello, Ivy," Zeus devilishly grinned.

Once at home, Miranda unfolded the note and was taken aback. Not for any other reason, but for the few lines written on the paper: "Due to your lack of judgment, Nathaniel's current poison can't be solely treated with poison ivy. It also requires the venom of Cape cobras. "Starting today, have Nathaniel pick poison ivy from your backyard every day and capture Cape cobras. As long as he persists for a week, the poison will be completely cured." "Cape cobras, too?" Miranda suddenly felt dizzy, but for the sake of her son, she had to remain strong.