Ivy's POV
Mother's cold glares sent chills down my spine from across the dinner table. After our fight the other day, that's all she's given me.
Father cleared his throat in hope to clear the awkward silence.
"Harry told me something today," He spoke up.
All air in my lungs got caught.
"Him and Lilly really want to work out their problems to salvage their marriage the best they can, so they hired a counselor."
"That's nice dear," Mother fake smiled.
"What.. ah.. problems? They seem really happy together." I asked.
"You didn't hear the real reason they moved here?" Father frowned. I shook my head.
"Lilly discovered he had been.. with other women in his office and asked for a divorce, but he wanted to solve it so to show her he didn't love those women, he moved here."
A beating in my heart stopped.
"That's terrible," I gasped. "It doesn't even seem like Mr. Styles."
Father chuckled, "Back in college, Mr. Styles knew how to lead on a couple women."
Mother kicked his leg in disapproval.
"Hmm," I frowned.
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School Girl (H.S)
FanfictionSomeone should have told Ivy that playing with fire is dangerous; that she could get burnt.
