Chapter 589: Don't repeat my mistakes

Ivan

"You keep saying that, but that means nothing to me," I felt the venom in my words, not understanding what the fuck he meant. "Where would I have gone? Would it have been so bad if I lived in New York?"

"No, I suppose it wouldn't have," He still refused to look at me, but I was staring so hard at him now I could've bore a hole in his forehead. 

"Well?" I knew I was being an asshole, and I'd said things that were more than hurtful, but dream or not, I wanted answers. "Then what was the problem?"