Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Our classmates were still very excited and were all talking and drinking in the lobby.

Everyone knew about my and Ivanna's pregnancies and told us to rest. Ivanna and I didn't hesitate and returned to the bedroom on the plane.

Lying on the bed, Ivanna told me, "Poppy is shameless. Didn't she say she came to Gerby to have some fun? Why didn't she join the festivities tonight? Why is she following us back instead?"

I snorted coldly. "If Atlas hadn't been there today, I wouldn't have realized the fall was fake. I might have been in serious danger."

"You should have done something about her!" Ivanna turned over and looked at me, disdainfully saying, "I've seen many people like her. I know all about her schemes."

"It's not up to me," I complained.

"At least her schemes aren't as bad as Harmony Hampton's were back then. She needs to work harder," Ivanna admitted.

"She can't stir up any big waves. I know what to do. If she gets cocky, I'll take care of her." I said disdainfully. "I can't usually be bothered with her. Let her struggle! She'll get what she deserves if she goes too far!" I didn't expect much from Poppy. Right now, I was more concerned about the assassin.

Logically, he wouldn't have acted alone at such an important event, but he hadn't made another move. Did he think we were too well defended?

two light knocks on the bedroom door. I responded, thinking it was Atlas. But when the door

in boldly, grinning. I looked at her from where I was in bed while Ivanna pretended

room in

bothering you, Ms. Chloe?" She asked with an awkward

a nap." I lay still

She didn't seem to have any intention of leaving. "I'm sorry

you didn't," I said. "Be more careful next time, and

all. She quietly

she asked jealousy, "This plane belongs to Mr. Atlas,

Turning over, she said to Poppy harshly, "Ms. Poppy,

she was doing and

and we want

Atlas, which means you are currently a guest in his home. You should follow his rules. Do you really think it's appropriate to barge into someone's

bedroom without permiseone's

have manners, don't you?"

wouldn't that have been