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The Heartbreak Prescription Chapter 1112

Ivy’s smile abruptly faltered, her expression freezing in place as she caught sight of Nathan. It became glaringly obvious that he had been there for quite some time, a silent observer, taking in the entire scene as though it were a captivating performance unfolding before his eyes.

For a brief moment, her thoughts scattered like leaves in a storm, racing back through the words she had just spoken. She had openly declared that Nathan was handsome, brimming with energy, and capable of going seven rounds a night.

Well, if she were to be honest with herself, none of those statements were untrue. She had merely been offering a compliment, albeit a rather bold one.

With a measured grace, Ivy allowed her lips to curve into a composed smile and approached him, her heart racing slightly. “What brings you here?” she inquired, her tone light yet curious.

Nathan had been keenly attuned to every flicker of emotion that had danced across her face moments earlier. Just a heartbeat ago, she had been using their connection as bait to provoke Kate, and now, seeing him standing there, she had frozen, a wave of embarrassment washing over her. But, true to her nature, she quickly regained her composure, slipping back into her usual calm demeanor as if nothing had happened.

She certainly had a talent for theatrics.

A faint smile graced Nathan’s lips. “You were gone for quite a while, so I thought I’d come check on you,” he replied, his voice warm.

“I’m perfectly fine,” Ivy assured him, her voice smooth and unruffled. “Just chatting a bit. I was about to head back anyway. Shall we go?”

At that moment, Kate’s eyes lit up with excitement upon spotting Nathan.

“Hey, Nathan!” she called out, her voice dripping with sweetness.

Nathan turned his gaze towards her, his expression neutral.

Kate pouted, her demeanor shifting to one of faux helplessness. “I don’t have anywhere to stay tonight. Can I crash with you and Ivy? She already said no, but it’s really dangerous for me to be out alone.”

Her tone was almost syrupy sweet, designed to elicit sympathy.

Ivy glanced up at Nathan, her heart racing as she awaited his response.

After all, the house belonged to him. If he insisted on inviting Kate into their home, Ivy would find herself with no choice but to move out. The thought caused a flicker of dread to pass through her. And if she were to be honest, she had no real understanding of Nathan’s feelings towards Kate.

Kate embodied everything that typically drew men in—she was attractive, charming, and had never been short of admirers. What if Nathan found himself captivated by her as well? What if he felt a twinge of pity and gradually fell for her charms?

The uncertainty gnawed at Ivy, making her realize just how little she truly knew about Nathan. She held her breath, waiting with bated breath for his answer.

Finally, Nathan broke the silence. “Sorry, but in our house, Ivy makes the rules. And if I’m not mistaken, she just said you can’t stay with us. If she says no, then that’s final.”

Ivy’s lashes fluttered in surprise. She had envisioned a myriad of possible responses from him, but not this one.

He had just declared that she held the authority in their shared space.

In that moment, Nathan casually draped an arm around her shoulders, a gesture that felt both protective and intimate. “Let’s go,” he said, his voice firm yet gentle.

Ivy nodded, her heart swelling with gratitude. “Okay.”

Together, they walked past Kate without sparing her another glance, leaving her behind.

Kate’s expression darkened, fury simmering just beneath her saccharine smile. She was resolute in her mission to take everything away from Ivy.

Once they had put some distance between them and Kate, Ivy turned to Nathan, her voice soft and sincere. “Thanks.”

The words hung in the air, a simple acknowledgment of his support.

Nathan tilted his head, a hint of curiosity in his gaze. “What exactly are you thanking me for?”

“I…” She hesitated, searching for the right words.

He chuckled lightly, a teasing glint in his eyes. “For calling me handsome and energetic? Or for my supposed ability to go seven times a night?”

Ivy fell silent, a blush creeping onto her cheeks as she realized he had overheard everything.

But really, shouldn’t a gentleman simply pretend he hadn’t? Why did he have to bring it up and tease her? Where was his sense of decorum?

“That’s not what I meant,” she replied stiffly, trying to regain her composure.

Nathan smirked, clearly enjoying the banter. “You’re right. It wasn’t seven. Now that I think about it, I’d say three.”

He recalled that particular detail with an unsettling clarity.

Ivy took a deep breath, reminding herself to keep her cool. Then, with a sweet smile, she replied, “Well, you’d better step up your game, then.”

Nathan stared at her, momentarily speechless, the playful challenge hanging between them.