The Kiss that Sparked it All

Chapter 1963

Ivy had no proof to convince the interviewers of her innocence – an innocence that seemed to be perpetually on trial.

After a brief huddle, the hiring managers offered Ivy an apologetic “Sorry, but we can’t offer you the position.”

As much as she had braced herself for disappointment, the rejection still stung. With the weight of regret pressing down on her, Ivy left the office, her steps heavy with dejection.

She had thought that severing ties with her family with a three-million-dollar settlement would finally free her from their toxic grasp. But Clara, ever the spiteful half-sister, seemed determined to make Ivy’s life a misery. It wasn’t enough that Ivy was forced to strike out on her own; Clara seemed determined to sabotage even the smallest chance at independence.

Was this really her fate?

a job. What a pity, dear sister,” Clara’s voice dripped with mockery as she caught up to Ivy outside the Harris Group’s imposing building. “Need your sis to find you a gig as a

to kindling. “Clara, you’d do well to stay out of my sight!” she snapped, barely containing the storm brewing inside her. She didn’t

once held for Clara, who had stolen

endured so much, conceded so much, yet still,

with arrogance. “You only have yourself to blame. If it weren’t for your mother, the gold-digger, marrying my father and having you, I would have been the

believe Clara’s cruelty extended even to her mother. “You hate my mom? After everything she’s done for you? She always took your

“Good thing your mom was smart enough to play housemaid and save us the expense of hiring one. Otherwise, I’d

limit. “Enough, Clara! One more word and you’ll regret it,” she

me now? I’d love to see you try,” Clara taunted, raising her hand to slap