Chapter 28. Manifesting

Ivanna Pov's 

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"Yeah… What would happen?" I muttered in a low tone.

"You're not sounding good." Stefan replied.

"You're overthinking, Stefan... I'm tired."

"Did anyone tell you how terrible a liar you are?" I laughed as he repeated the line I said to him when he was drinking soup for me.

"Pick up the video call." I wiped my tears and did as he asked. He laughed after seeing my messy condition.

"You look so cute when you cry." He teased me, to enlighten my mood.

"Stop teasing me, moron." I snarled and wiped my tears with my sleeves.

"Hey.. Don't do that… You know I hate it when you wipe your tears or nose like this… It's gross." He frowned.

"I'm sorry," I muttered and went towards the table where there was a box of tissue papers.

"Now tell me what happened? You're sounding upset." He asked when I sat back in bed. I gulped trying to hold back my tears, remembering how Half-Wit refused to recognise me, pretending to be a