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 friends were giving her. "Anyway, it was nice running into you, but I really have to

wife?" one of Paige's friends

replied with a smirk. "They're divorced

might've been right.

me," she muttered, quickening her

your body!" the redhead shouted after her, and the rest laughed as Ivy

the road.

as she took off the uncomfortable heels. The altercation felt weird because Paige had never spoken

mattered. Ivy didn't want anything to do with

Now she had no idea where she was headed. Her anger had clouded her thoughts, keeping her from appreciating the fact

chest and she sighed. She turned towards the hotel,

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

he said, his eyes scanning her, lingering

a walk,"

10:16 AM

Chapter 17

"Okay. Do you want to go

shoulders slumped. She'd messed it up. It was supposed to be their first dinner together

car door for her. Soon,

ice, so she just endured it. When they arrived, she headed

the stairs when Silas called

to have a conversation with you,"

stopped, gripping the railing. She knew what he wanted to say-or

and I'm sorry it went to Mason, but I had

did, his hazel eyes were emotionless. "Here." He held out a blue file. "The new contract,

Ivy descended the stairs and took the file. "Thank you," she muttered. "Check it, sign it, and

lunch or dinner," he added, this time he looked at

dinner date, with no reporters and she had messed

as he turned to leave. But he stopped abruptly

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