Ivy commented with a hint of suspicion, âHer gaze was intense.
Do you think sheâs plotting something?â
I sighed deeply.
âItâs possible.
â
Since Andrew announced that I was his fiancee, I anticipated these challenges.
Given Shirleyâs unpredictable nature, her opposition was expected, and Veronica, supporting her daughter, would likely complicate matters further.
I feared that Ivy and I might encounter difficulties in the coming days.
With the departure of Veronica and her daughter, the banquet came to an abrupt end.
As we exited, Andrew approached me with a look of remorse.
âDebra, Iâm really sorry for todayâs events.
I hope you can understand my actions were necessary.
And thank you for your understanding today.
â
I grappled with a mix of anger and disappointment, suspecting Andrew had orchestrated the dayâs events.
His kindness seemed a mere facade, possibly intended to manipulate the situation to declare me as his fiancee, thus absolving himself of any real commitment.
This realization deepened my resentment.
Yet, I recognized that I too was complicit, having made commitments without fully grasping the context.
Determined to learn from this episode, I managed to suppress my frustration and responded diplomatically, âItâs alright.
â
Debraâs POV:
Ivy murmured, âHoney, Andrew is quite the strategist.
He avoided clarification when you offered to help, then coerced you into making a decision publicly, forcing you with the fact that he once saved your life.
â
I nodded, sharing her sentiment.
Andrewâs calculated demeanor made it obvious this was no accident.
A question nagged at me.
âIvy, why would he choose me? The clan is full of witches, and Andrew is well-acquainted with many.
Why select a mixed-blood witch of no renown? Is he really just calling in a favor?â
Ivy scoffed, âPerhaps heâs exploiting your lost memories and the fact that youâre stranded with a child now.
â
I countered her cynicism.
âNo, that doesnât align with the Andrew I know.
â
Endless speculation was futile; I needed answers.
âMr.
Pierce, could you explain why you chose me for this charade?â
Andrewâs smile was tinged with regret.
âDebra, Iâm sorry for the imposition.
Despite knowing many in the clan, challenging Veronica, who wields control over everyone, would be reckless.
Your outsider status made you the only viable option.
â
His explanation left me speechless.
Such a revelation was unexpected.
Recalling Veronicaâs departing glare, I sighed heavily.
Tonight, Iâd inadvertently antagonized both Veronica and Shirley.
Though fearless, I dreaded the complications this faux engagement could bring.
Feeling trapped, I inquired, âMr.
Pierce, what now? Must I continue this pretense?â