Chapter 95: A Passionate Response

It seemed Kate's earlier gesture had been unintentional. Realizing her hand rested where it shouldn't, she withdrew it, placing it atop her own knee.

Feeling the absence of her touch, Ivy grew even more perplexed by her own odd behavior. Kate had merely rested her hand casually on her leg, so why was she overthinking it? She chided herself for being so spineless.

Bowing her head, she felt a twinge of disappointment.

Adding to her dismay, the production team had placed several small heaters inside the tent, quickly warming the space. There was no longer a need to wrap themselves in coats, nor an excuse for her to cling to Kate like an adhesive.

For the remainder of the time, Ivy drifted in a haze, scarcely aware of what was being recorded. It was mostly everyone eating, drinking, and exchanging light conversation. All she remembered was food being brought to her lips; all she had to do was open her mouth, chew, and swallow.