None Of Your Concern

1699 Words

The sky eventually turned a dark blue color. The dark atmosphere combined with the evening chill was unsettling. Ivy saw it was getting close to time, so she headed to her office’s dressing room, where she kept the latest collections of her favorite brands on hand. She changed into a decent knee-length limited luxury dress, then matched it with a limited-edition clutch and stunning stilettos. No one recognized Ivy when she arrived at the clubhouse. Everyone was simply catching up with folks they knew well. This meeting had no theme and appeared to be merely for these high-society ladies to spend time. She took a platter of hors d’oeuvres and slowly ate it. She sat in a corner, taking in her surroundings. Anna Gomez is nowhere to be found. Is she going to be late? “Ivy?” The person in f

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