Ivy Pov
After what happened in the car, I tried not to make Axel mad at me again. Not because I'm afraid of him, but because I want to minimize the fights between us. I have plans for my wedding anyway. So I have to make the situation around me conducive and calm.
"Darling, we are really happy that you will be our daughter-in-law."
"Thank you very much Mrs. Lindsay for helping prepare our wedding."
"Call me Lindsay. No need to be that formal. After all, now you are part of our family. You should call me mama."
"Ah yes, mama."
My tongue felt like it was made of wire instead of flesh and blood. My tongue was very stiff when I was forced to call Lindsay mama. Huh, I don't have a fussy mama who likes to control my life like Lindsay Krueger. This woman was truly a true two-faced socialite. Her every word and behavior is not really sincere in my opinion.
"What about the wedding dress you ordered, mom?" Axel asked his mother after taking a sip of wine.
