Chapter 17 Seventeen

IVY POV

Ronan walked up to us, Vienna leaning slightly on his arm, looking effortless and perfect as always.

“Hi,” he said softly, his eyes flicking to me first.

“Hi,” I murmured, my throat suddenly dry.

“Thank you for coming,” he added, still keeping his gaze on me. My chest tightened.

“Sure…”...

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