Chapter 190

Chapter 190

It's Rosie!" Ivy muttered, placing her hand on her chest.

She turned in circles, heading nowhere in particular, her eyes moving around the premises in a frantic search.

"Are you alright, ma'am?" Jonathan asked.

She wanted to say something, anything at all, but no words came out. It was as if

a knot had formed in her stomach and had painfully found its way to

her chest and throat.

"Let's go inside," Jonathan said, leading her back in.

Some of her employees voiced their concern as she sat down.

Jade rushed to her, her face redder than usual. "Everything good, ma'am?"

Before Ivy could answer, Jonathan spoke. "Get a bottle of water. Quick."

Jade dashed off and returned shortly with a bottle. She handed it to Ivy, her eyes shining with concern.

Ivy sipped the cold water slowly until it seemed to loosen the knot. She exhaled, allowing the tension to escape.

"Ma'am, should I call someone?" Jonathan asked, crouching by her side.

"No, I'm good," she said with a tight smile. Her tension spiked again when she saw the envelope with Jonathan, but she controlled it this time, refusing to let the panic take over again.

The metallic taste in her mouth wouldn't fade, so she drank some more, forcing the nausea down.

It had to be Rosie. But what exactly was she playing at?

Had she captured Ivy and Mason together as a threat? Or was it just to prove that she was watching Ivy? To scare her? To hurt her?

Whatever it was, it didn't sit well with her. She sprang to her feet, refusing to be weakened by the panic again.

"I need to see the surveillance camera footage," she said. "I need to know how the envelope got there and who put it. I need the clip of when the reporters swarmed Aaliyah."

That had to be it.

"Right this way, ma'am," one of her security guards said, leading her to the control room.

Jonathan and Jade followed silently behind her. When they got there, the guard immediately got to work, clicking and typing until he found the footage.

"Here, ma'am."

Ivy watched intently, her eyes narrowed, scanning for any suspicious movement. And there it was.

While the reporters had clamored around Aaliyah, firing off questions. One particular figure didn't engage. Instead they walked to Ivy's car, slipped the envelope beneath the windshield wiper, and left./

It was a quick motion, almost missable if she hadn't known what to look for.

see who

guard obeyed. And then Ivy's stomach

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person didn't look like Rosie at all. Aside from the outfit, which

and some weird entored pans, this

panic slicing through

ma'am, Jade said, pulling Ivy gently down

broke into a sweat, despite

a complete stranger, and the

focus as her heartbeat

was the next step? What

Silas, and quickly pulled out her phone and called him. He didn't respond, and it

multiplied, threatening to crack her composure,

break

to my husband, I want that person identified

Jade replied, already

exhaled as she stepped out of the room. Then

Rosie?

no way Mason would send a photo of the two

message had hinted at a secret. But why?

spiralled. She didn't know anything, Rosie was

Aunt May. Cheryl.

For Rosie to help him get Cheryl and in turn

desperate. Oh,

felt too

going outside," she said,

face, but did nothing to ease her

her forehead, trying to control the nerves swirling

Silas again, still no

the ground-not out of rage, but from

First things first,

rushed to the car. She gave him

brother picked up

I need your help," she said, panting

Why are you sounding like

long story," she replied. "Just get more security

Aunt May's

house."

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"But I-

now. I'm on my way to her house. I'll call when i

knew Cole wanted to argue, she heard the hesitation in his

soon," she said

panic easing out just slightly. At least now, she wouldn't have to worry about Aunt

as she began to relax, her phone rang. Theresa was calling, and she frowned. She didn't want to

she gave in and answered. "Hi," she said, her voice carefully

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