Unfortunately, Ivy Jackson no longer felt touched at this moment. Instead, she felt hypocritical.
Blake Jackson let go of Othela Green's chin, leaving her crying on the sofa. As Blake turned to Ivy, her face switched to a look of 'guilt'.
"It's my fault. I shouldn't have argued with mum and made you all fight..." Look! Playing innocent wasn't a skill she lacked, especially when she had already become a pro at it.
Blake heaved a deep sigh, merely glanced at the heartbroken Othela Green crying on the sofa, and turned away. "Follow me."
Ivy swept a cool gaze over Othela. Does it hurt? Are you heartbroken? Feeling hopeless? This is just the beginning. How will you endure what's coming next?