As soon as Noah opened the door Ivy stood there with her arms folded and an anxious look on her face. She had changed into a silk sleeping gown it was black and went to her knees.
The only thing out of place was the large white bandage on her arm. Her usual white skin had turned even more translucent due to the loss of blood earlier. Did she not realise how alluring she was?
Noah hung his coat up on the hanger and took off his shoes. He went to Ivy and carried her up into his arms.
"Hey....what about Thomas?".
Ivy leaned back as Noah picked her up holding her bottom and striding towards the bedroom.
Ivy locked her hands on his neck to see Noah's face and to steady herself.
"Don't talk of other men in our home... he will live I didn't harm him". At least not physically but he kept his thoughts to himself.
Noah carried her to the bathroom.
"I'll help you shower, you can't bathe properly until the stitches are removed".
