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"but, Braylen assured me that he is fair." Zoey was immediately sidetracked by the mention of Braylen. "This guy again." She rolled her eyes overtly. "I really don't understand your dislike." Ivory smiled but her heartfelt cold. She wasn't more than anything for her closest friend to approve of the man she liked. "Tell me, are you two officially a couple?" Zoey questioned. Ivory swallowed past the lump in her throat. She averted her gaze. "No." the words were barely audible.

And that was the truth. Grace said nothing but could only nod. “Hey, stop hitting on my girlfriend!” I heard Elijah’s annoying voice. It wasn't loud until now. “He's here? Girlfriend?” Grace asked, looking where he was sitting. I did too. Elijah casually has his arm wrapped around Ivy, and she allows it. She fucking allowed it! “Since when did he have a girlfriend?” Grace questioned, her voice and expression held a bit of surprise. Didn't she know that they were mated, or had she not been keeping up with what was going on in the academy?

“Close it, Ivy. Don’t act like it wasn’t to be expected.” To say ivy was astounded was to say the least, she was at loss for everything as she stared at Zack and Fiona. “How could you be so chill about this? Zack is your man.” “Apparently not. He’s claimed another and made her his mate. We all saw this coming, no? And better stop calling him my man right now, you could be executed for treason.” Ivy wasn’t listening, her heart and eyes were shooting lasers at the newest couple in town. “That bitch!” she exclaimed.

“Yeah, I’m fine.” “Really?” I ask incredulously, crossing my arms as I get to my feet. “Because you look like I just walked in on you with your pants down.” I nod in the direction of her phone. “Who’re you chatting with?” Ivy looks back at her screen. “My girlfriend,” she replies after a moment. “I’ve been doing my best to keep a distance, you know—I don’t want her getting dragged into wolf shifter politics, especially if the war is getting worse—but if this mission is as dangerous as the others are saying, I don’t want her to think…” She swallows, her red cheeks going pale in an instant. “If something happens, I don’t want her to think I’ve ghosted her.”

one reporter asked. "Yes." "Is it serious?" "Very." "Are you planning to get married?" "That's none of your business." The next day, the headline read: "HOCKEY STAR COLE ASHFORD PLANNING TO MARRY MYSTERY BOYFRIEND." Jay laughed when he saw it. "Mystery boyfriend? I'm not a mystery. I'm just a barista." "You're not just a barista. You're an artist." "An artist who works at a coffee shop."

"Ivy caused a patient's death at our hospital before, and no one dared to marry her. Her father is a compulsive gambler, so she had no choice but to marry someone of that sort. It's said her husband works at DT Investments, but I'm not sure if it's true.” "What does her husband look like?" "Oh?" Dr. Ticko didn't expect Bob Alter to ask that. "Chairman, if you want to retaliate against Ivy, I can handle it. You don't need to get involved." Bob Alter repeated his question sternly, "I'm asking you, what does her husband look like?" He suddenly started searching his phone, hoping Dr. Ticko could identify Cato Alter from a photo, but he was surprised to find that he only had a photo of himself an

“Tell me, how are you doing? I heard you brought your new boyfriend home. Everyone’s ecstatic about it…well, me and mom are but I can’t be so sure about the boys.” “Lyric’s not my boyfriend.” I told her right away. “And he pretty much invited himself.” “And you didn’t say no.” Ivy shrugged. “So I can rightfully guess that he did sneak under your skin and you just can’t shake him off. Your relationship seemed to have improved since the last time you called.” I blinked several times to digest what Ivy just told me…and she was absolutely right.

It was nice. He asked, "really? Did you enjoy it?" Ivy nodded shyly. Charles kept staring at her as he asked further, "so you've never kissed a boy before. Why? Have you never had a boyfriend before?" "Well, I had one in high school," Ivy replied, "but the relationship lasted for only a week." "A week? You got bored?"

Ethan intervened, taking my palms to his hands "We'll leave now, Ivy!" "And where on earth do you think you're going with him, Ivy?" Lysander spoke out, walking closer to us. "Tell me, Ivy. Who the heck is he and why do you always stay with him on every occasion?" He asked, trying to scare me off with his usual cold voice but I gripped Ethan's hands seductively tight and raised my face to Lysander "His name is Ethan Morale. And I am Ivy Moore, his Girlfriend!" As I declared these words, I couldn't help but notice the subtle yet unmistakable signs of jealousy etched on Lysander's face. His eyes slightly narrowed around and his jaw clenched, as if he was struggling to contain a surge of emotio

* * * * "Do you wanna grab lunch with me? Jackie asked as they changed from their sweaty training clothes in the female bathroom. "Umm, I've got other plans, maybe another time?" A grin spread across Jackie's face and she raised her eyebrows twice. " Boyfriend?" "Yes." Ivy replied with a chuckle. "That was fast. You've not been at the black heart pack for long and you already have a boyfriend. Is he your mate?" If ivy delved into all of that, she would have to reveal the fact that she was mated to the Alpha of black heart pack. Then the judgement and comparison would begin.