Ivanka P.O.V.
The maid pushed the bowl of herbal medicine toward me again, as if she were ready to pry my mouth open and force it down my throat.
Across from me, Keisha looked amused, her eyes glinting with satisfaction.
"Ivanka, just drink it already." Keisha said sweetly. "It'll only make you unable to have children-nothing else. Do you really think Jared and Grandmother would ever truly hurt you? Why resist so much?"
"As I have said before repeatedly, I wanted Jared to be happy and if being with my cousin Keisha makes him happy. I support them being together, and I don't want to stand in their way at all. I no longer want to be Mrs. Brooks. I will not wait for Jared to divorce Keisha and I don't want to be their child's godmother or stepmother. I don't want any part of this love tr
