My treasure (7)

Ivy came face to face with Marcel.

She had questions that only he could give her answers to. Questions about his love and his loyalty. And what it was that she meant to him.

It was a little difficult for her to stomach his betrayal once again. Lately it seemed that every time she turns around, there he was breaking the pieces of her heart.

Marcel who was happy to hear from his wife after five years, was more that happy to accept her invitation.

Dressed in an off shoulder bubble sleeve top with black pencil skirt with white heels, Ivy marched into the restaurant in confident steps.

"Mrs. Delrosa, we hve been expecting you," she was greeted by the entrance. "This way,maam," the woman let out and guided her in the direction of the private room Marcel reserved for them.

Ivy had not set eyes on her husband since se used him to gather eveidence of the atrosities against Serena.