Her voice was stern, which countered the smile on her face. "You will regret this."
The blonde smirked incredulously, "I have the influence to destroy you, so your threats are nothing."
Ivy's deadly smile never faltered; she continued gazing at him until he left stoutly. She pushed herself to stand and returned to their reserved table as if nothing happened.
"What took you so long?" Zack said, dabbing his mouth with a napkin; his eyes were keenly waiting for her reply.
"Sorry, I took so long."
"That's not an answer," Zack snapped.
Ivy furrowed her brow, then she chuckled. "Okay... if you must know, my monthly..." She paused to study the expression on his face, but unexpectedly, it was blank.
"Do you really want to hear it all?" Her eyes narrowed in disbelief.
"Yes," he gave a short
