"Like he said, I'm Ivy. And you must be Blue, right? Lorenzo told me so much about you..." The lady said, revealing all of her thirty-two as if to appease me. I simply nodded in return as I took a seat.
I have already put two and two together. It was really her that I caught him making out with. There was no doubt about it anymore. And the guts to actually bring her here and eat the food that I cooked was beyond comprehension.
"You are going to enjoy this. Blue makes the best meals," Lorenzo said to her while trying to appeal to me by complimenting my cooking.
I watched from my seat as both of them conversed like they were long lost friends. I have never seen Lorenzo this free spirited and it broke my heart that I might never get to experience this side of him.
I must have zoned out again because the cutlery in my hand suddenly dropped to the floor, interrupting the flow in the room.
Realizing what I had done, I swiftly bent to pick up the cutlery and it was just in time for me to see what the shameless people were doing away from sight.
Ivy had her hand on my mate's thigh but quickly took it off when she saw me bending. It was too late though because I had seen enough.
BLUE: