Time seemed to stand still for Ivy. How had he found her?
Seeing the other woman holding onto Andrew sent a stabbing pain shooting like a lightning bolt inside Ivy’s chest.
Ivy looked the other woman over. She found herself mentally comparing her to herself. D*mn, she couldn’t fault the other lady’s physical appearance.
“Miss Ivy Benson. It is nice to see you again. I didn’t expect to bump into you here. Feels like forever since the last time we met at the studio,” Andrew said.
Ivy frowned. Why was he talking as if they hadn’t seen each other since then? Just yesterday, they had shared an earth-shattering kiss. Was it for the benefit of the woman he was with?
“Good day, Mr. Logan! Has it been that long? Feels like it was just yesterday that you were interviewing me for your live broadcast!” Ivy replied as she smiled stiffly up at him.