Who Is Poison Ivy's Boyfriend Novelas e Histórias

I said, closing my eyes, praying that she was okay because if not, I don't know what would become of me. "Are you related to the patient?" she asked, looking at me, waiting for my answer; I hesitated for a few seconds before answering her. , "Yes, I am her boyfriend," I said, and suddenly I heard Ivana's voice furious. "No, that fucking asshole is nothing of hers; he is a coward, but how dare you come here, don't you think you did enough? You came to give her the shot from grace to get away from her," Ivana said, yelling at me and pushing me at the same time.

Ivy says as she walks closer and as she gets closer she realizes that her husband isn't alone. "We need to talk there's no gym bitch but there's...." Ivy moves closer enough to see him kissing someone and just anyone one it's... "Casey."

"Vivienne. Spare me the performances. Don't think sending gifts through Ivy means I'll forgive what you did. Seeing you stoop to this just makes me sick." He turned back to Ivy without another word. The bonfire burned higher as the night wore on. Then, without warning, Ivy let out a sharp, agonized cry. "What's wrong?" Kael went pale and caught her against him. Ivy raised one trembling finger toward me. "It was... it was Vivienne. She gave me a drink earlier... it had ice-bee venom in it. Vivienne, I understand you're jealous because Kael loves me, but why would you do this to my face—"

They'd run into each other at the market from time to time — comparing formulas, trading research. Cain stopped her. "Do you know where Ivy is?" Wren looked him up and down. "You're... a friend of Ivy's?" The word hit like a blunt blade to the chest. Mated four years. He'd never once come to the market with Ivy. Never let her mention their bond around outsiders. So the people in Ivy's life — her friends, her colleagues, the healers she traded with — most of them had no idea she had a mate. He clenched his jaw. "I'm her mate. I need to find her."

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.

The fight is a hard one and you'll need more than just the determination to survive it. As I got was walking into the kitchen at the top of the dining area, I heard a wolf whistle followed by someone yelling my name. "Jade, you got a lot more than I remember", A guy that I quickly remembered as Tony said, smiling devilishly. Ah, Tony Adudu, Jade Freeman's ex boyfriend. He was about to put a ring on her finger but of course she had to bounce. Mainly because she'd spent like 6 months on the Island when he decided he'd snag the prize before she gave other guys any bit of attention. Like every other girl who would have thought they'd spent so little time together or that they just don't see a ma

"You and I have been friends and good business partners over the years. Who is Victor? He is already a headache to me. I'll cut him off." "Thank you very much," Hudson replied. "I'm happy we could come to an understanding." After the call ended, he came out of his room and uploaded the pictures with the caption about Ivy's true identity. The internet was suddenly abuzz with the news as people talked about it. Some Netizens discussed that the information about Ivy was a lie, born from jealousy. They claimed that those who did it were just envious of her relationship with Prince Daniel. Victor stared at his phone in surprise. He still could not believe what he was seeing. How was it that Ivy w

Ivy's heart skipped a bit as she steeled herself for the on coming drama. " I don't think I've seen you before? Oh don't tell me you hired a partner for tonight Ivy.......lonely much?" she said, chuckling. Before Ivy could say a word, Matt grabbed her by the waist and pulled her closer, his presence commanding and confident. " I’m Matt " he said, his voice steady and deep, " Ivy’s fiance." His gaze held a hint of challenge, as if daring Irene to question their connection further. Irene raised an eyebrow, clearly taken aback by his assertiveness. " Fiance? That’s quite a claim " she replied, crossing her arms. "I didn’t know Ivy was getting serious."

“And you didn’t tell us? Who is he?” “His name is Caleb,” Ivy said, grinning. “He’s a photographer. We met at an art exhibition. He’s sweet, but I’m not sure where it’s going yet. You know me—I don’t like rushing into things.” I nodded, smiling at her. Ivy had always been the adventurous one, but when it came to relationships, she was cautious, guarding her heart until she was certain. “What about you, Jasmine?” I asked. “What’s new in your world?”

Ezekiel, maintaining his composure, reached out and shook it firmly. "So, you’re Kathrine’s boyfriend?" Dad said with a hint of curiosity, though his tone carried an undertone of something sharper. I arched my brows, surprised and uneasy at Dad’s choice of words. He shouldn’t have phrased it like that. Ezekiel, unbothered, replied calmly, "I’m Ezekiel. That’s my identity—not just being Kathrine’s boyfriend." The two men exchanged calm looks, but the tension between them was unmistakable, like the air had grown thicker with unspoken challenges.