Chapter 1931

Ivy felt like she was tainted, seething with rage, and all she wanted to do was escape and confront Finn and Tessa about their intentions.

She had barely made it to the doorway when the bathroom door swung open. “What’s the rush? Planning to bolt as soon as you wake up?”

The familiar voice halted Ivy’s steps. She spun around to see Balfour, bare-chested and dripping from the shower. “Oh!” She yelped, covering her eyes awkwardly. “You… What are you doing here?”

“And who exactly was you expecting?” Balfour’s gaze drifted down to her slim legs peeking out from under his oversized white shirt.

Balfour frowned slightly, his Adam’s apple bobbing unconsciously.

Feeling his eyes on her, Ivy shifted uncomfortably, grabbing a nearby blanket to cover her legs. “I… I couldn’t find my clothes, so I just grabbed something to wear. This is your shirt, isn’t it?”

“Who else did you think the shirt belonged to?” Balfour settled onto the couch casually. “Vincent, maybe?”

a spark of surprise. “How do you

for much, but during the term of our agreement, you

trouble. It won’t happen again. Um… Was it you who saved me last night? So that means

had the night before, which she was sure had been tampered with. If Balfour

thought made Ivy hang her head,

of anything happening between them, she infinitely preferred

wishful thinking,” Balfour said tersely, with

up abruptly, “nothing happened between us? And…

Even though you’re only my wife in name, I wouldn’t let anyone

breathed a sigh of

happened last night, whether with Vincent or Balfour, and that

me,” Ivy said with heartfelt gratitude. If it hadn’t been for Balfour, she

Without Balfour’s intervention,

me. My saving you wasn’t just for

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