"So, who would you like to date?" Wyatt's voice was entrancing and pleasant.

"Perhaps not you!" Ivy responded. She was so enraged that smoke was pouring from her ears.

Simba was still perplexed and couldn't figure out why she was so enraged.

Wyatt remained silent for a few seconds before speaking again in a somewhat low voice.

"Didn't you used to like me a lot?"

That was in the past, a long time ago.

When Ivy liked him, she forgot about how difficult life was. "That was the past," she said harshly after a brief pause. "I'm much more self-aware now."

"You're not required to—"

Ivy grabbed Simba by the...