Scandalized Ivy Owens Novels & Stories

My feet somehow dragged forward on their own, my chest felt tight like my breath was seizing, his parents had to be out for the evening, for him to pull this kind of act in the open where any neighbor walking their dog could see. "Owen!" I yelled this time around. They stopped freezing in shock. The girl came off his lap so fast her knee clipped the chair, then she turned tugging her short skirt down. I recognised her now, it was Ivy. The captain of the cheer squad. Owen rose to his feet, raking a hand through his curls, for a second i saw something like terror flashed in his eyes when he glanced at me, but It vanished quickly as he looked back at Ivy, replaced by a hardness that made me wan

Dylan raised his eyebrow and patted her shoulder a comforting gesture as he spoke. Ivy watched Dylan her mind crowed with thoughts of her mum, William’s interaction and of what her aunt showed her. She sighed. She was about to speak when as if winter itself engulfed Ivy, Ivy felt frozen her fingers numb and looking at them. Her hands covered in wounds that weren’t hers. As if she tried clawing her way out, of the small space she was suddenly in. There was no light sauce or space. She stood in wet and solid pants; tears stained her cheeks.

She explained shrugging to then extend the glass with the soda to Olivia. After that, something strange happened, Livie asked me to dance, so I took it as a free way to escape from that nest of snakes, and, when we were like thirty minutes dancing and creating our world apart in that shitty party full of gangsters and bandits, I felt a liquid touch my arm and I heard Olivia's gasp, and then I felt a fetid smell coming from her. “Are you okay?” A bald guy asked. The one who had thrown his drink on her, she nodded and without apologizing, the very idiot continued on his way as if nothing had happened. I was going to say a few things to him when Hillary and Cindy showed up.

Milady, I know you don't know me and probably will never know me or hear from me after this, but there is something you need to know. My name is Scarlet and I am a bar wench down by the taverns. Your Austin talks about you often, and I know many things about you. The reason I do is because he has slept with me time and again while he was looking for you and assumed you never wanted to see him again. He has no intention of telling you any of this for fear that you will never trust him again. I hope you get all that you deserve, milady. Scarlet

she screamed, unleashing her pent-up emotions. In a shocking turn of events, Zach, unable to bear the intensity of the moment, pushed her away in self-defense. Evangeline stumbled backward, falling to the floor with a thud. The impact left her head bbleeding. The shocking scene left Monica gagging, and despite Zach's own surprise at his actions, he hurriedly ran after Monica, who was vomiting in the sink, leaving Evangeline dumbfounded. As Evangeline slowly wiped off the blood from her forehead, she stared at the crimson stain on her hand. The weight of the situation sank in, and a bitter realization echoed in her thoughts.

" Ivy started to explain as she felt a chill run down her spine. She explained that Mr. Jones Vones had been taunting her ever since she refused his offer to be his submissive. She had been trying to ignore him, but his advances had become more and more aggressive. Just the other day, she had received a note at her desk. It was written in a crude, childish scrawl and it was smeared with what looked like blood. She didn't even want to think about what it meant. Ivy told Rafe of the one time she was walking past Mr. Jones Vones' office when he called out to her. She had frozen. She remembered he had a sinister look in his eyes and he said, “I know that you rejected my offer, but I’m still offe

Then, he quietly replied, “You’ll do.” The words should have stung, but instead, they sparked something I didn’t want to feel, which was the need to prove him wrong, to show I wasn’t just a pawn. Lunch didn’t help. While eating at the break room, I overheard whispers someone commenting on the scandal, someone else smirking as I passed by. Anger and embarrassment twisted inside me, but I refused to let it show. I kept my head down, ate quickly. “She’s Lucio’s assistant?” one voice murmured as I passed the break room. “That… girl from the scandal?”. Another added, “Bet she slept her way in.”

I positioned my phone on the counter then I moved back, I brought out a little skirt I had carried, it belonged to Zel and she had no idea I took it so showing her now was just topping on ice cream. “This with a crop top what do you think?” I showed her, she had a napkin on her nose but the moment she saw the skirt her eyes bulged and she stood up immediately. Every ounce of grief on her face turned to annoyance. “Ivy how dare you!! Fuck! How did I not suspect you! You played in my face didn't you, I was busy cooking for you and you went ahead to steal from me! Don't stain it Ivy I know how much you stain clothes.”

Like he was spending something he did not have enough of. He opened his mouth. Nothing came out. I watched Cyrus Wray — the man who had walked into every room of his life like he already owned it — stand at the end of my garden path and find absolutely nothing. I had imagined this moment. Not every day. I was not a woman who lived inside imagined moments. But enough times to believe I was prepared for it. I was not prepared for it. "Ivy." My name in his mouth after five years sounded wrong and exactly right at the same time and I hated both things equally.

“Ivy? Who does she think she is? You actually believe she's qualified to sit across the table and negotiate with me? “Mr. Cooper, it's not just that your judgment is flawed. You've made it abundantly clear that you don't take us seriously at all.” The accusation hit Sean like a slap across the face. His complexion instantly turned pale. A flash of anger crossed Ivy's eyes as well. Her gaze shifted before she suddenly blurted out, “Mr. Hayes, you're clearly in cahoots with Olivia!” When she noticed Richard's attention turn toward her, Ivy became even more confident. “Mr. Bennett, this has to be Olivia's revenge for being fired yesterday! “She fabricated the monitoring footage and bribed Mr. H