Chapter 9

"Welcome to our store! It's so lovely having you here," Winnie said, hugging Cheryl.

Of all the people Ivy could have met, it was Cheryl-the betrayer. Ivy froze, completely shocked by how Winnie had ignored her.

Cheryl walked up to the receptionist table, her hands on her bulging stomach. Thank you," she said, then turned to Ivy, her mouth contorting. "Ivy? What are you doing here?

Ivy bit her lip. "I came here to shop."

"There's a Goodwill just across the street. I'm sure they'll have something for you, dear," Winnie said, her tone humiliating.

Cheryl laughed loudly.

Ivy felt her face redden with embarrassment. "It's Ivy, Winnie," she said firmly, brushing a strand of hair from her face, making sure Winnie could see her- despite the hideous gown she wore.

"Oh, Ivy." Winnie said, placing a hand on her chest, feigning surprise. "Would you like security to help you out?"

Laughter filled the room, and Ivy's heart broke. Despite the sadness in her chest, she refused to cower. "It's funny how you've forgotten about me," she said, holding a wobbly smile. "Remember when you used to beg me to shop here so you wouldn't run out of customers! How time flies."

Winnie gasped but quickly recovered. "That was when you were Mrs. Hunter. Now... she rubbed her hand on Cheryl's shoulder. "There's someone else I cater to."

Ivy's eyes burned with anger, as she scanned Cheryl all over. "A betrayer you mean?"

"How dare you!" Cheryl yelled, raising her hand to hit Ivy, but Winnie stopped her.

"That won't be necessary, Mrs. Hunter, Winnie said coolly.

"I guess the truth hurts, doesn't it?" Ivy laughed bitterly,

Cheryl scoffed, adjusting her clothes, "How was the truth like when Aunt May found out you were fired?"

Ivy gasped.

"I bet she was sad to see her little girl lost," Cheryl smirked, eyes gleaming with malice. "I wonder what's next for you."

"That's none of your business, but I sure wouldn't be stealing another woman's man," Ivy snapped.

"You can only steal what belongs to someone," Cheryl said, folding her arms, her diamond ring glinting in the light. "Maso

was never yours in

heart twist. Who would have thought that a

best friend- the same friend

with so much

to overwhelm her. "Why do you hate me so much?" she breathed,

eyes softened

returning to her gaze. "I don't hate you. And if you think me being with Mason means I hate you, you're wrong. I love Mason-we love each

now, not with everyone watching "If you think you

hate you. I'll allow Winnie

money, you mean,"

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Chapter 9

Mrs. Hunter, how generous of you," Winnie beamed. "You're so

you, Winnie." Cheryl smiled,

interrupting her. She groaned and

tak

the call. It

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can

I'm hearing? Another marriage? You've barely healed from the

She needed a break from all of this. It wasn't her fault that Mason broke their marriage vows with his dick. He ruined it, yet she was the one being

through gritted teeth. "It's my life, and I live it the way I

our

made a mistake doesn't mean I can't heal from it, and it doesn't give

as beads of sweat assembled on her forehead. She wiped her forehead as she tucked her phone back in her bag. She turned toward Winnie and Cheryl, who were still laughing

spotted her and walked

mind. I don't want to buy those

afford it or will he cheat on you if you spend

why I changed my mind. I can't have people thinking I'm associated.

You made me jobless," Ivy shot back,

if your father saw you there. Besides, you've always

sighed, already tired of the back and forth with

million Mason was kind enough to oder." Cheryl's mouth curved into a smile. "He'd be so excited

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