Chapter 37

"What? Killed Martha?" Ivy heard the panic in her voice.

"Yes!" Cheryl yelled again. "You used to be kind and... adorable, but now you're so bitter and evil!"

Ivy didn't like the words Cheryl was using to describe her, but she refused to react. She kept her cool despite her racing heart. "Is Martha okay?"

"No, she's not. You and that freaking woman injured her!" Cheryl snapped.

Injured her, not killed her. Ivy exhaled in relief, though her heart still pounded. Cheryl hadn't directly answered the question.

"Is Martha alive?" she asked again, rephrasing the question.

Cheryl gasped. "Oh my goodness! You wanted her dead? I can't believe you, Ivy!" That derisive tone was enough to fire Ivy up. "You said it! You said I killed her!"

"Oh, chill," Cheryl hissed. "It was just a figure of speech."

"What kind of psycho uses kill as a figure of speech?" Ivy shot back, her chest heaving with anger.

"That doesn't change the fact that you landed Martha in the hospital, and my fiancé is going to make you pay for that," Cheryl shot back.

Ivy felt the anger in her heart as she sat on the bed.

Breathe, breathe. Don't explode, she told herself.

She knew Cheryl was taunting her and she refused to take the bait. "Well, since Martha is doing well," she said calmly, "I wish her a quick recovery."

Cheryl seemed to sense she was being dismissed and flared up. "This is not the end, Ivy! I will-"

Ivy ended the call before Cheryl could finish. She was tired of the Hunters and everything they represented. If she could turn back time, she would have ignored Mason the first time he approached her.

Despite her chaotic emotions, she felt relieved. Thank God Martha was alive. Cheryl was so stupid for frightening her like that.

A knock on the door interrupted her thoughts.

"It's Monica."

Ivy opened the door for Monica, who carried a tray of food. Monica set the tray on

"How are you feeling?" Monica asked.

"I don't know," Ivy admitted. "Cheryl just called me."

Monica arched a brow in question. "Who's that?"

the table and turned to her.

back to sit

Monica's confusion deepened. "Who?"

that she didn't want

betrayal. "She's the

widened. "Oh. Wait-what was she doing there with your

thought the one line of explanation would have been enough for Monica. Apparently not. "Cheryl is engaged to my ex-husband, and she came with his

That should do it.

exclaimed. "She stole your man, got pregnant by him, and has the guts

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Chapter 37

never her man to begin with. "Yes, something like that," Ivy

have kicked Martha even harder since I can't touch backstabbing

laughed, amused by Monica's statement. She liked this woman already, "Oh, Monica, I think

"Good, then. Why was

rolled her eyes. "She

closer, sitting on the bed beside her. "That's horrible-what you had to go

away from her chest, "Well, I

knew you were different. The first day I met you, I knew. But others thought

a

you know-staff gossip. They thought you were like Lady Kim,"

Kim?" Ivy asked,

of us call her Lady Kim, like she was like some royalty," Monica said, a faint frown tugging at the corners of her lips. "God, she hurt

softened as she remembered how sad Silas had

spoke about Kim,

his new wife," Monica continued. "Obviously, we were cautious about

women."

smiled at her. "I understand. Tell them I have no interest in making

me Lady Ivy."

Monica laughed. "You're funny."

contract. They were both hurting hers was fresh, but Silas's

me leave you to your

you, Monica,"

said

to her table and was about to eat when her

Exhaling, she reached for it and saw

her aunt.

"Aunt May," she answered.

my sweet girl," May said, her voice soft with

good. How are

admitted, "I've been reading the news. God, they're horrible. That Mason man

May's tone unsettled Ivy. The last thing she wanted was to make her aunt

released the news about him and Cheryl," Ivy said calmly, "Once that comes out, it's game over for

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