Chapter 17

When Ivy stepped out of Chester Hotel, she let out a sigh. Her face was dampened with sweat, and because of her anger she was breathing heavily.

"Fuck!" she muttered as she made her way down the street, uncomfortabile in her heels.

She couldn't shake the anger at Silas's accusations. Silas still didn't believe her, after everything she said or did.

And why the hell had he brought her back to Chester Hotel-the very place where they'd first slept together. What was he thinking? That they'd just do it again?

She was lost in thoughts and didn't notice the obstacle in her path. She tripped and stumbled right into a group of women, knocking down all their bags.

"Oh my God, I'm so sorry!" Ivy exclaimed, reaching down to help pick up their belongings.

"Why don't you watch where you're going next time?" the red-haired lady amongst them snapped.

Ivy felt her cheeks flush. "I'm really sorry," she murmured, straightening and pulling up the golden gown to cover her cleavage.

"Ivy?" One of the women called, and Ivy leaned forward to see her properly.

Ivy swallowed as she recognized the voice. The last person she wanted to see was a relative of Mason.

"Paige!" Ivy forced a smile. "How are you doing?"

Paige's sharp eyes scanned Ivy from head to toe. "What are you doing out here dressed like a slut?"

"I'm... I was just taking a walk," Ivy stammered.

"Looking like this?" The red hair said.

"I was just coming from Chester Hotel. I had a. a date." Ivy gestured awkwardly toward the hotel.

Something glimmered in Paige's eyes-a glint of judgment or maybe mischief. "A date at Chester Hotel? How.. interesting."

giving her. "Anyway, it was nice

wife?" one of Paige's friends

Paige replied with a smirk. "They're divorced

"your brother might've been

she muttered, quickening her pace

body!" the redhead shouted

the road.

the uncomfortable heels. The altercation felt weird because Paige had never

mattered. Ivy didn't want anything

hotel in the first place. Now she had no idea where she was headed. Her

her chest and she sighed. She turned towards the hotel, barefooted with her heels in

close to the hotel when Silas alighted from his car. The worry on his face deepened her

for you," he said, his eyes scanning her, lingering on the

went for a walk," Ivy

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Chapter 17

nodded. "Okay. Do you want to go back in, or should

shoulders slumped. She'd messed it up. It was supposed to be their first dinner together but she had ruined it with her

opened the car door

Ivy didn't know how to break the ice, so she just endured it. When they arrived, she headed straight

was halfway up the stairs when Silas called after

like to have a conversation with

the railing. She knew what he wanted to say-or at

still about Mason! Look, Silas, I'm sorry your brother got dropped from another project, and I'm sorry it went to Mason, but

anything at first and when he did, his hazel eyes were emotionless. "Here." He held out a

muttered. "Check it,

first photoshoot together tomorrow, followed by lunch or dinner," he added, this time

dinner date, with no reporters and

Silas said, his voice resonating in the room, as he turned to leave.

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