Chapter 77. My Christian

Christian Pov's 

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"Where is Ivanna?" Sia's smile vanished with my question.

"Why do you want to know about her?" She frowned.

"I need to discuss something related to the project" I lied smoothly, desperately wanting to meet my butterfly. Now I know why I was feeling so restless... She is injured… Oh god, why didn't I look at her first before letting out my anger and ignoring her? She had a splint on her right hand… My butterfly… Only I know how I was controlling my emotions in front of Sia and pretending to be okay.

"She left… you can't meet her right now but don't worry I will arrange a meeting for you tomorrow." I drew my eyebrow in bewilderment.

"She was in a meeting a while ago… When did she leave and for where?"

"She had an appointment with her psychologist that's why she left the office early today"

"Psychologist?" I gasped in shock.

"Yeah." She shrugged her shoulders like it's not a freaking big deal and took my hand in her