Chapter 23

Ivy felt Silas's grip tighten around her waist. Throughout the journey, he'd kept his distance, but here with the blue-eyed stranger, his possessiveness was unmistakable.

"I figured it was you, the stranger said casually, though his piercing stare remained on Ivy.

"Yes," Silas replied, his voice sharp.

"It's been a while, the stranger continued. His gaze roamed over Ivy, making her cheeks flush "And who might this beautiful woman be?

"None of your business, Dylan, Silas snapped

Why hadn't he introduced her to Dylan? Ivy wondered. Was he ashamed of her?

"Ah, I see," Dylan said, a glint of mischief flashing in his blue eyes. "Well, it was lovely to see you-and you too, ma'am. He bowed to Ivy and winked

Silas took her hand. "Wish I could say the same," he said, leading Ivy into the restaurant.

"One of these days, we'll settle our differences," Dylan called after them, his voice tinged with mockery,

"Who was that?" Ivy asked as they entered the restaurant.

"Nobody important," Silas said.

Ivy frowned at his vague response but she didn't press. They entered a private section of the restaurant. It was empty and lavishly decorated, with fruit spread across the table.

"There are reporters taking pictures." Silas said, pulling out a seat for her.

"That's the only reason I agreed to this," Ivy replied as she sat.

His face darkened as if he wanted to argue, but he shook his head and sat opposite her.

The waiter arrived, pouring their drinks with practiced comfort. It was obvious he was putting on a show.

Silas raised his glass. "To us

"Yeah," Ivy replied.

"Smile," he whispered

Ivy forced a smile. "Am I supposed to turn?"

"No. Don't worry; they're at every angle," Silas said.

Ivy nodded, sipping her drink before setting it back on the table.

Silas picked up a raspberry, holding it to her lips. "Eat," he said. "For the cameras," he added.

Ivy obeyed, taking the berry into her mouth-then his finger brushed her tongue, and she licked it.

"So sweet," he teased.

Her cheeks reddened as steamy memories rushed back. She turned away, her body shuddering in reminder. Her blush deepened with shame.

that. God, she'd ridden his fingers, releasing all over his hand. She glanced at him and saw the smirk on his face-he

happening again," she said firmly, refusing to meet his

come on, Ivy. His smirk deepened. "You enjoyed

didn't," she shot back, though her blush

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Chapter 23

lie." he said, leaning closer. "And I'll have you again, sooner or

honesty both angered and

she reacting to his

not happening again," she

pleasured you. It's only fair

"Not in

straightening up. "Feisty, I

the subject. "How long are we

bored?" he

asking, she

and

o know each o

he signaled the waiter,

Caviar on Blinis, served with crème fraiche, and paired with a

Ivy smiled as the

waiter left, Silas asked, "So tell me, what are your

you

she

raised an

"Things," she shrugged.

like doing?"

I shouted at you earlier. It's just that I got pissed

interrupted, her

admitted, his voice low. "I thought... Never

sighed. "Will you

digging into

stubborn, Ivy,"

just disappointed. And I know your reaction had a lot

his spoon like he was about

wanting to implicate

red gown-I had no idea

did that on purpose, and you attacked

didn't want you

Rosie because she was disrespectful. I'm not asking you to pick a side, but next

sorry," he said

tone melted her annoyance, and she reached

that why you left the sapphire necklace?" he

"Yes," she admitted.

least you like this one. His gaze dropped

necklace, she hadn't

gown She had to hand

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