Ivanka P.O.V.
I kept walking around in the nursery hoping the bars would come back, but nothing happened. So I decided to go back and lay down on the couch. When I emerged, the door to the master bedroom was open. I quickly hid my cellphone, again. I was so busy focused on getting in contact with Michael that I didn't notice that the noises had finally stopped.
As I walked further into the sitting area, I saw Keisha sitting in the living room, her expression composed, her eyes glinting. She wore a white silk robe with flowers all over it. I could tell she was naked underneath.
"Jared's exhausted." she said lightly. "He's asleep."
Her tone was laced with smugness, every word a calculated stab. I didn't respond.
When she saw I wasn't taking the bait, she rose from the couch and walked o
