Chapter92:

Poison Ivanna's POV “Are you planning to go see your friend today again?” Ace asked. “I will be doing that when I am done with today’s work," I replied. "I am happy to see she is healthy and resting at home now.” “Okay, send my greetings to her,” he uttered. Why did I feel something was wrong? Ace was never like this. “Honey, are you feeling down? Is something wrong?” I asked, my brows knit in worry. “Nothing, love,” he replied. I had a feeling that he was lying. This wasn’t the Ace I knew. He was definitely keeping something from me. I moved closer to him. “My love,” I whispered softly into his ears. I placed my hand on his chest. “Can you tell me what is wrong?” “Ivan,” he moaned. “Please stop.” “I won’t stop," I groaned. "Not until you tell me what is wrong.” “Well, I was just thinking about Draven’s child," he confessed. "He will soon be a father.” Was that what he was worried about? I thought to myself. A child? Why was he so obsessed with a child? Well, I think I understood him.