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."

Paige's tone or the looks her friends were giving her. "Anyway, it was nice running into you, but I really

Mason's wife?" one of Paige's friends

Paige replied with a

scoffed, "your brother might've been

me," she muttered, quickening her

stop selling your body!" the redhead shouted after her, and the rest laughed as Ivy went down

the road.

of earshot, she heaved a sigh of relief, pulling her gown up to cover her cleavage as she took off the uncomfortable heels. The altercation felt weird because Paige had never spoken to her like that before. But Ivy

want anything

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

and she sighed. She turned towards the

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

eyes scanning her, lingering on the heels

for a

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Chapter 17

want to go back in, or should

be their first dinner together but she had

and opened the car door for her.

home was silent-awkwardly silent. Ivy didn't know how to break the ice, so she just endured it. When they

was halfway up the stairs when Silas called after

have a conversation

railing. She knew what he wanted to

Silas, I'm sorry your brother got dropped from another project, and I'm sorry it went to Mason, but I had no idea

and when he did, his hazel eyes were emotionless. "Here." He held out a blue file. "The new contract, with all your conditions

"Check it, sign it, and send it back tonight," Silas

by lunch or dinner," he added, this time he

were saying: tonight was the only opportunity to have a private dinner date, with no reporters and she had

said, his voice resonating in the room, as he turned to leave. But he stopped abruptly and

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