"We're busy here," Silas said, without looking at the door.

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He shielded Aaliyah's face with his body, so that whoever it was wouldn't know

she was crying.

When the newcomer didn't leave, Silas turned, slightly annoyed-until he saw it was Ivy.

"Ivy. I didn't know it was you."

Ivy paused for a moment, her eyes widened. "Yes..."

"Give us a moment, please. Aaliyah is gathering herself," he said.

Ivy hesitated, then nodded briefly before leaving the room.

Once she was out, Aaliyah lifted her head. Her tears had stained his white shirt. "I

hope that wasn't weird," she sniffed, her voice hoarse from crying.

"What?" he asked, puzzled.

"Me crying in your arms, your wife walking in."

"Oh, Ivy's cool," he smiled. "She'd never think anything weird. So, what's the plan now? he asked, picking up from where they stopped.

"I don't know," Aaliyah said, dabbing her eyes with the tissue in her hand.

Silas watched her, sympathy churning inside him. "You'll have to say something eventually."

"I have tried, countlessly-indirectly, but you know, it's the same-dismissals, threats."

Silas smiled, watching as she blew her nose daintily. Their friendship had blossomed barely three months after they broke up. They might have been a terrible match as a couple, but they were super compatible as friends.

"Thanks again for the job. I really appreciate it." She gave him a shaky smile.

"You're welcome," he replied warmly. "You know I'm here for you. When you decide to tell your parents, let me help."

"It's not that easy, Silas," Aaliyah said, squeezing the tissue and disposing it. "You're an independent man. I'm not-at least, not yet." Her mouth pressed in a thin line, and he suspected she was going to cry again.

Silas pulled her closer, rubbing a hand around her back. "It's okay. You'll get through this."

"I really hope so," she whispered. Then she pulled back abruptly. "You can't tell anyone, Silas."

Her intensity took him by surprise. "Of course."

"I mean it," she said, her eyes turned serious. "Words can't get out about it. Not even to your wife."

He hadn't told Ivy anything deep about himself so it was easy to accept Aaliyah's request. "Definitely ma'am."

"Thank you," she said, her expression softened.

to her bag and pulled out another tissue, this time to wipe the tear stains on his shirt. "I can't let anyone know I

chuckled. "I doubt people would believe

hit him playfully and finished wiping. "Alright done," she smiled. "Now leave, let me

Aaliyah," Silas

appreciate you," she

in the room and was about to look for Ivy when

pocket and saw it was Thomas

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into a nearby empty room before answering.

How are you?"

"I'm good. You?"

too," Thomas replied, hesitating. "I'm

okay,"

Ivy like that," Thomas mumbled. "I got

in his brother's voice and sighed. "I

Sonia Raj an official

information, but there's no

she'll respond soon," Silas

before

just finished our photoshoot

Thomas sounded pleased. "Has

completely forgotten that Ivy still had to release a statement to debunk

me I'll inform Rachel. Well probably handle

Thomas said softly. "As an apology, I'd like

for dinner. You know, me, you, her and Rosie. What do you

didn't even have to think about

exclaimed. "Is 8pm

"Yes," Silas smiled.

See you

He

he quickly texted Rachel telling her to arrange an interview for Ivy's public

was done, he pocketed his phone, stepped out, and began searching for Ivy. When he couldn't find her, he just assumed she'd gone to wait in his car. He found her there,

tell me you were coming to the car." "Yeah," she

response. "Let's go home," he

car.

her phone. He sat still, waiting

couldn't stand her

something wrong? You've been acting weird all

asked without looking

his chair, confusion fuming inside him. He sighed when

the Cartier wristwatch and

necklace.

it was that whenever he offended her, she'd

had he

his brain, trying to think of his mistake, but nothing came up.

you?"

She huffed.

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