Chapter 63

Chapter 63

Ivy stormed up the stairs, not waiting for Shirley to catch up. The tension in her stride was unmistakable.

Shirley was startled by Ivy's sudden outburst, quickly following her into the bedroom, Once the door shut, Ivy couldn't hold back her anger and fear any longer. Mom! Wren didn't come to Havenbrook to get me!" Ivy's voice trembled with rage. "I've been calling him for days, and he hasn't picked up once,

*I went to his office to find out where he was, but his secretary gave me nothing but excuses, Something's not right!"

She clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms as jealousy and panic twisted her face. "He's gone to find Clara, hasn't

Shirley frowned, trying to process her daughter's accusations. "That doesn't make any sense," she said, her tone skeptical. "Clara moved out, didn't she? Why would Wren go looking for him?"

by's frustration boiled over. "Because he cares about hier!" she snapped.

H

he chose to save you, not her. And now, your engagement tomorrow, why

many into the Zachman family and her own

always seemed to choose Ivy Why would it

hiss. "You don't understand. He's obsessed with her. Why else would he leave

reconcile Ivy's claims with the Wren she thought she knew. "Are you sure you're not overthinking this? Ivy

him,

forth, her nerves unraveling "But then she left Phoypolls. And now Wren's gone, too. Doesn't that tell you everything you need

a calm exterior. "It she's gone, isn't that a good thing? No competition, no drama, Wren's yours,

left and Wren didn't care, fine! But he does care, Mom! "He left me to

the engagement?"

hard to let this engagement tall apart now. "Ivy," Shirley said, her tone sharp, "you need to calm

you, to call you Mrs.

Clare

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