Bound to my Enemy novel Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Chapter THREE.

Noah’s voice cut through the room, rough and strained.

"Why?." Noah asked.

Grandfather took his sweet time before answering. "Because our family needs his influence and his name." 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

"But we already very well to do on our own why do we need him."

Grandfather didn’t answer to that question, leaving us all hanging.

"So who’s going to tell Ivy?" Noah asked.

Everyone froze.

The question hung in the air, heavy and unavoidable.

My grandfather didn’t even blink. "I will."

"I’ll speak to her myself," he continued, his tone measured, almost courteous. "You will all return here in three days. Mr. Whitmore will be coming to meet her and we need to show a strong front as a family."

Lucas pushed back his chair with a violent scrape. "You’re bringing him into this house?"

"Yes."

"To sit across from her like this is some normal arrangement?" His voice cracked. "Have you lost your goddamn mind?"

"Watch your language Lucas, I won’t remind you again" my grandfather said calmly.

Noah swore loudly, the sound sharp in the otherwise pristine room. He turned away, dragging both hands through his hair like he was trying to tear the thought out of his head.

"There has to be something we can do," he said. "Something to stop this. You can’t just decide this life for her."

My grandfather said nothing.

That silence was deliberate. He used it the way other people used weapons.

Caleb leaned forward, his palms flat on the table. "Say something. Tell us how we’re supposed to live with this."

My grandfather finally looked up, his gaze sweeping over us slowly and deliberately landing on me.

"It was either Ivy," he said, "or her."

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