Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

The butler spoke respectfully, showing no contempt for Ivy despite her betrayal of Kyle. From start to finish, his tone remained neutral, merely stating facts. He had handled similar situations before-women who, feeling hopeless about Kyle, turned to other men while stubbornly clinging to the comfort of Kyle's villa.

Kyle was a tolerant man, but his tolerance did not extend to supporting another man on his dime.

It was only then that Ivy remembered the butler had warned her before. At the time, her mind had been too unsettled to pay attention. She now realized Kyle wasn't oblivious-he just chose not to address it.

"Alright, I understand," she said.

The butler glanced at his watch. "Miss Montgomery, you have one hour to pack your things."

"Thank you." Though reluctant, Ivy knew there was no way around it. Kyle's words were final, and all she could do was obey.

"No need to thank me. This is simply my duty," the butler replied with a slight smile before turning to leave. Over the years, he had seen too many women come and go.

Ivy headed to her room, only to be met with a barrage of mocking remarks from the other women hovering around the villa.

"Well, well, I heard you've found yourself a man outside?"

"Tsk, tsk. I thought Mr. Raymond bringing you along meant you were different, but it turns out you're just like the others in his eyes."

"Exactly! You had such a good life here, and you still couldn't cherish it. Do you really think those men outside are better than Mr. Raymond?"

Their words reminded Ivy of women in the back court of an ancient palace, fighting and scheming against one another. If one of them gained favor, the rest would tear her down out of jealousy.

were consumed by Mio Walsh. He was like a solid wall of support, and with him in her heart, these women's words felt

belongings and left. When she turned back

save Genevieve, then choosing to stay willingly, and now

she hadn't met Mio

her life, there was no

anything that belonged to the Raymond family. Ivy returned to the

had when she was

so much in life had made her fearful, clinging tightly

worry, see? I'm fine."

several years in prison. Who exactly did you turn to

is that you're out now," Ivy replied, avoiding the truth.

why did it take months for me to be released? Ivy,

for free. The next chapter is eagerly waiting for you! Genevieve was sharp. She knew her daughter well. Ivy and Zachary had always

fine now, aren't I? I didn't suffer any losses-it was just about getting

looked healthy and well-rested, but Genevieve couldn't shake the feeling that something wasn't right. She feared Ivy had

you and Zachary are all I have left now. You both

asked. Since coming home, she hadn't seen him. She had specifically asked him to

day, but he never tells me

Ivy's expression darkened. What was Zachary up

leaves again. I've tried asking him, but he never answers,"

The once

worry, Mom," Ivy reassured her. She hadn't been home

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