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“So, it’s not your doing?”

I shake my head, “I’ve done some things that will upset you. However, supplying her with drugs is not fucking one of them. All I want to do is protect her, not hurt her. I haven’t touched that shit since the day I was arrested.”

He arches an eyebrow, “What things?”

I blow out a long breath, “We’ve been together.”

He laughs, “Surely, I’m misunderstanding you. There’s no way you are telling me you’ve been fucking your baby sister.”

I shake my head, burying down the anger flowing through my veins. I’ve never wanted to punch my dad in the face, but I do right now.

“Don’t make it sound like that. We didn’t grow up together. I didn’t meet her until she was almost eighteen.”

He chuckles with bitterness dripping from his tongue, “This is because I took Mercy away from you, right? Bittersweet revenge?”

Snapping my head up, I glare into his gaze, “No. I’ve been over that for a long fucking time. My feelings for Ivy have nothing to do with you or with Mercy.”

“Feelings for Ivy,” he echoes my words as if trying to understand the words he just heard for the first time.

He stands as if our conversation is done, “You will never see Ivy again. I’ll let you stay in the pool house because of the court order. When that’s done, so are we. Stay away from my daughter. Whatever sick twisted thing was between you two, it’s over. You are not to go into her hospital room. No more, Nash. If you do, I’ll fucking kill you myself.”

I stand as he approaches me, “I will never stay away from her. I’m in love with Ivy.”

He shakes his head in disgust, “How unfortunate for you, then. My decision is final.”

Without another word, he exits the room. I heard what he said loud and clear, but I will not give in to him. I don’t give a fuck how sick he thinks we are. No one will keep me from her. The first thing I do is race to the elevator to see Ivy. After the elevator doors open, I quickly make my way to her room, my heart pounding, my emotions all over the place.

“Princess,” I say when I walk into her room, and her eyes are wide open. I’m grateful she’s alone. There are so many things I want to tell her.

“Nash,” she says with a shy smile.

Walking over to the head of her bed, I place my hands on either side of her face and lower my head, capturing her lips with mine. I know it won’t be long until my father comes in and tells me to leave. I’m not wasting a single precious second with Ivy. She parts her lips and moans when I slide my tongue into her mouth. Our kiss is hot, passionate, and needy. Pulling back from our kiss, I stare at her beautiful face. Her cheeks are rosy, pink, her eyes glisten, and her lips are bruised from mine, she’s nothing short of stunning.

“I want to touch you, but my arms hurt.”

Glancing down at the bandages, I’m filled with pain, knowing what she went through and why.

“I’m sorry.”

She giggles, “It’s not your fault. I thought it was you, but it wasn’t. The hallucinations felt so real.”

Her smile fades as her eyes widen, and I feel a hand on my shoulder, “Let’s go. You can’t be here.”

I turn to find a security guard standing in front of me.

Ivy cries, “Nash don’t go.”

Turning to her, I say, “I’m sorry, Princess. If it were up to me, I’d never leave you again.”

The tears rolling down her cheeks may as well be a knife to my heart. The last thing I want to do is cause her pain. I go with the guard and leave her room. I stand staring through her window, watching her sob while a nurse runs in and puts something into her IV, and then she falls asleep. They fucking drugged her. How ironic. I continue watching her until the nurse glares at me and closes the blinds, shutting down my last link to Ivy.

My phone chimes, so I look at it to see a text from an unknown number.

I’m outside in the vehicle. Come get your revenge.

CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE

IVY

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