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.

like that. God, she'd ridden his fingers, releasing all over his hand. She glanced at him and

said

come on, Ivy. His smirk

she shot back, though

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Chapter 23

leaning closer. "And I'll have you again, sooner

both angered

reacting to

again," she repeated, this time

you. It's only fair I

"Not

straightening up. "Feisty, I

away, desperate to change the subject. "How long are we

he asked,

just asking,

then, and get to

o know each o

better." Without waiting for her response, he signaled the waiter, who arrived shortly

appetizers, we have Beluga Caviar on Blinis, served with crème fraiche, and paired with a

Ivy smiled as the

tell me, what

you

she

an eyebrow,

"Things," she shrugged.

like doing?"

at

her side," she interrupted, her tone sharp but not

low. "I thought... Never

sighed. "Will you

she replied, digging into

be stubborn, Ivy," he

I'm just disappointed. And I

spoon like he was about to

to

the red gown-I had

"I thought you did that on

didn't want you to

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

he said

melted her annoyance, and she reached for her

you left the sapphire

"Yes," she admitted.

this one. His

the red diamond necklace, she hadn't

black gown She had to hand it to Silas-his taste

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