A Contract Not To Fall In Love
She would uncover Victor's secrets, and in doing so, she would uncover her own.
Victor stepped into the penthouse, expecting to be greeted by Ivy's warm smile. Instead, he was met with silence. He had thought that giving her the kitten would lift her spirits, but it seemed he was wrong.
He walked into his room, dropping his keys on the nightstand. That's when he saw it—the little white kitten, comfortably laying on their couch, looking like it owned the place.
Victor's eyes narrowed. He wasn't a fan of cats, and this one was no exception. He was allergic to their fur, and the thought of having one in his space made him uneasy.