Chapter 184

A God damn high school teenager; that was what Ivory classified herself as she walked into her place, ears and neck burning hot. She was thankful that the lights were off, else, she would have seen her own reflection on the entrance mirror, red like a fucking ripped tomatoes and have to reprimand herself for acting like a hormonal teen. But, could she really be blamed? Gadreel had partial blame for this, after all, he was at fault for changing the way he had and making her experience things she never should towards him, again. Grumbling a few words underneath her breath, she headed towards her freezer, clapping her hands and turning on The lights as she grabbed a jog of water, a glass and turned to pour herself a glass. It was then, that she noticed second person in her house. A yelp of surprise left her mouth and she dropped the glass cup, shattering it. But her eyes didn't pay attention to the broken glass now at her feet. Her eyes, wide and filled with fear, remained fixed on the on