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."

her. "Anyway, it was

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

Paige replied with

the redhead scoffed, "your brother might've been right. She

muttered, quickening her pace as

a real jobs and stop selling your body!" the redhead shouted after

the road.

was out 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

it mattered. Ivy didn't want anything to do with

why she'd left the hotel in the first place. Now she had no idea where she was headed. Her anger had clouded her thoughts, keeping her from appreciating the fact that Silas was already

She turned towards the

Silas alighted from his

eyes scanning her, lingering on

went for a walk," Ivy

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Chapter 17

nodded. "Okay. Do you want to

supposed to be their first dinner

opened the car door for her. Soon, Victor

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

the stairs when Silas

a conversation with

She knew what he wanted to say-or

sorry your brother got dropped from another project, and I'm sorry it went to Mason, but

emotionless.

it, sign it, and send it back tonight," Silas said, his tone frosty. "Alright," she

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

his eyes were saying: tonight was the only opportunity to have a private dinner date, with no reporters and she had messed it up. Heat rose to

room, as he turned to leave. But

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