Chapter 33

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                  GENEVIEVE POV.

   I rushed out of the car, almost leaving one heel behind, then—  I paused, Norman was Infront of me, He gazed me, he was standing few steps away from me, "I heard what you did, thank you" I spoke out my gratitude for I wanted to make my way pass him. He was there, just standing still.
  Then,
He griped my hand stoping me from walking away, I stopped, "honestly, I did it for you" his voice was quiet, it was like a voice for myself to hear. I pulled my hand from his grip and looked at him, Anger raging. "you want to do it for me so bad huh?" I asked but never gave him a chance to answer back, "Find— Ivy—" I made it clear to him before I walked out on him.

   Hurt, my heart aching. "What is this?" I asked myself, it pains alot to see him trying so hard.
I miss him, I do but I'm also very angry at him, I don't really want him to go away but I also don't really want to see him around either.
    What is this?

  I walked in the house only to find Hermann and Richard talking about some things that aren't really what I cared about at the time.
  "Genevieve" Hermann called me out, I made my way to them, "Richard" i greeted with a nod, "signore" i greeted. 
  "Let's see how you handle the mother" Richard said.
  "Does she know what exactly happened to Ivy?, I mean does she know your relationship with her daughter?" I asked Hermann.
  "Briefly" he answered.
I stared up at him then asked, "what part?"
  "What?"
  "What part does she know?" I repeated coldly.
   "Eve—"
   "Hope you didn't miss out the part that you made her your Sex toy" I interrupted.
   "Eve—"
   "Or when you tired her up naked outside" I reminded, never let him protest anything.
  And he was quite. I realised how angry I have become, how angry I have gotten. Remembering all that tightened my heart, I could feel myself barely breathing.
   "You should never have interfered with her life" I told him then immediately found my way up stairs. Never wanted to hear what he would say next, never cared anyway.

    When I walked in the room, found a figure of a woman standing by the widow. She wore a maroon dress and had black heels on. Her hair layed down and jewelries hanging from her ears. She was standing still, her back on me.
Then I closed the doors gently, nearly not making a sound.
  "You must be Ivy's mother" I said after making few steps forward.
   "Hi. I'm Morgan Silver" she said in an independent tone, her shoulders relaxed back, her chin up and her eyes straight into mine.
  "Hi. I'm— Jennifer Logan"

       
              WILMETTE GRANTS POV.

   I clenched my fist only to blow up his head in relief, I could see others trembling in fear, "Calm down" Santiago told me in a whisper.
   "It was an easy Job!" I shouted, "You morons!!" I yelled.
     "I'll take team four with me Sir, we will search the whole city until we find her" Santiago said, "I'll bring her corpse back to you". Then he came closer and whispered.
   "Alright" I agreed before walking out.
   "Sir. Where to?" My driver asked, "Home" i replied.

                    IVY SILVER POV.
  
     I sat by the pool side, where the sun layers colliding with my skin, it feels so warm. I felt relaxed.
Only to hear the gates opening, I snapped. I knew he was back. Quickly I wore my cover up and ran to him.
  I got their on time, he hasn't dropped out of the car yet, I was standing there, waiting eagerly, a smile covered my face.
  Then, the car doors opened and Wilmert allowed himself out of it. Only his face hadn't returned the smile I gave him. I wondered, only for mine to start dropping.
   "Are you alright?" I asked as he approached me.
   "Can we talk?" He asked.
   "Okay" I agreed casually.
He lead the way only to open the door for me, I made my way to find Lucia holding a cup of I guessed tea, Sonia about to finish her meal and Silvia had a book on her hands.
  They all snapped when they saw Wilmert, "welcome back Sir" Lucia said.
  "Call me Wilmert please, and thank you all for being here" he politely said as he always does and lead the way upstairs. I nodded to the girls before I followed him.

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