"Oh goodness, he is my husband you just stole him from me"..
ivi smiled and Sandra hugged her sharply... "Roman is your man. forever.. don't even joke with him ivi don't even dare such a kind man can kill easily"..
"yeah".. ivi answered wiping her nose..
Sandra helped her wipe her face.. "Milady!".. she bowed to her and ivi pushed her away.. "Why do you choose to suffer instead he can personally make you famous and no one will dare to stand on your way"..
ivi looked up to her face.. "I wanted something genuine not a boring kind of Fame".. Sandra nodded satisfyingly..
"Here is a card Aron's birthday is in a week time".
ivi's heart sank.. "Manager sorry I will not attend"..
Sandra pulled her close.. "Hey! you're the last person declining this, Aron is your senior.. because of him your popularity is taking a different dimension, or...
she paused her lips..
"Are you inlove with him?"
ivi's expression crumbled completely.. "Hell no.. ii...I.. I can't be"..