I transmigrated and got a husband and a son!

"I can’t delude myself that I’m fine, Dom. Therapy and meds aren’t helping anymore. I need your help, I need you, Dom. Otherwise, I’ll just lose my mind slowly and painfully. Help me. I’m begging you, please."

Dominic tapped his fingertips against the desk while holding Ivy’s intense gaze. He had been keeping an eye on Ivy. Hence, before the news about her broke out, he already knew what was going on in her. To be truthfully honest, he couldn’t blame her.

Ivy made a clear point.

If Dominic didn’t kill Katherine, Ivy would’ve killed her. Probably not as easily, but he was certain Ivy would win against that blonde. After all, Ivy was someone who wouldn’t go down without putting up a fight. And this? Her dilemma? Asking him for help was her only option to win against the monsters in her mind.

"Ivy," called Dominic quietly. "If there’s something I learned from someone who was in the same position as Tiger, is that you don’t fight the monsters and demons in your mind. You live with them. That is what you’re trying to do here, not what you made yourself believe."

"Then, I guess I’m on the correct path?" she replied. "Isn’t that good?"

His mouth parted to give her a piece of his wisdom, but before he could do so, the door flew open.

"What is the meaning of this?" Axel harrumphed, closing the door aggressively before storming in Ivy’s direction. When he stood in front of Dominic’s desk and beside Ivy, he showed his phone to her. "You’re declaring bankruptcy?"

Ivy furrowed her brows, reading the headline. "That article is stupid. I’m not declaring bankruptcy. I’m stepping down."