Poison
Ivanna's POV
“Are you planning to go see your friend today again?” Ace asked.
“I will be doing that when I am done with today’s work," I replied. "I am happy to see she is healthy and resting at home now.”
“Okay, send my greetings to her,” he uttered. Why did I feel something was wrong? Ace was never like this.
“Honey, are you feeling down? Is something wrong?” I asked, my brows knit in worry.
“Nothing, love,” he replied. I had a feeling that he was lying. This wasn’t the Ace I knew. He was definitely keeping something from me. I moved closer to him.
“My love,” I whispered softly into his ears. I placed my hand on his chest. “Can you tell me what is wrong?”
“Ivan,” he moaned. “Please stop.”
“I won’t stop," I groaned. "Not until you tell me what is wrong.”
“Well, I was just
