Chapter 108: Dylan's Leftovers.

"Ivy? Easy on him, please Monica said from the other side of the door, her voice soft and pleading.

Ivy leaned against the door, holding her breath so she wouldn't be heard.

"Ivy" Monica said again. When she realized Ivy wasn't going to respond, she walked away.

Ivy sighed, emotions racing within her. She was angry, jealous, but suddenly regret had joined the emotions. She moved away from the door and sat on the bed, her heart pounding with more regret.

It was dumb of her to throw Silas's stuff out, and now that sudden decision was biting her from the inside.

She stood up and started to unpack her bag. As she took out her Pear laptop, the regret heightened in her chest. She hadn'

1 even thanked him for the gifts. Even now, she hadn't even given him a chance to explain

"Ivy?" Silas's voice broke her thoughts. "Please open the door"

His sad tone finally got to her, and she walked to the door and opened it.

Silas walked in looking exhausted. "Hey, he said softly.

"Hey, she replied. Her cheeks burned with heat as she took a step back.

1 am sorry I came late, sorry about dinner," he apologized. "I promise to make it up to you."

Dinner was not the reason for her anger, she was mad he spent a day with Kim without calling. "I called and texted you. You didn't reply,"

"I don't know where my phone is," Silas replied. "I have been looking all over for it."

She raised her brow, finding it hard to believe him. But she nodded. "Okay."

He stepped closer, and she could tell he wanted to touch her, but she stepped back, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "How is Kim now?"

"Good," Silas replied with a sigh. "She had surgery."

stomach dropped. "Oh, I'm sorry. How did that even

called me. By the time

to the hospital and stayed

she muttered. "Where is she

home," he said, his voice dropping as he stuttered. His eyes

avoiding him. "What do you mean she's

be here

shook her head, moving swiftly to

tone. "But I can't have news getting out that Kim was injured in

your wife

I know. But we can control the narrative here. Nobody would find out, besides

knotted with disgust. She couldn't believe the nonsense Silas was spilling. He was keeping Kim because of

only

bag so you can

gasped, his hazel eyes

she interrupted him, raising a finger. "She needs you.

paused, his eyes glinting with pain, but she didn't care; she was in pain too. She

Silas." Her voice betrayed her, filling with hurt, but she turned her back to him

off, his

squared so he could see the west backing down from her decision. After some time she heard him walk to the der

the hiccused as a fear red down her cheek the weed it

almost lost her leg, but she was angry at Siles for making

the bear's away promising herself not to let this get to her. She was a coffract wife, after all, and Silas had

off her clothes and headed to the bathroom for a shower. She was going to channel her energy into other things-Rita, Geo, and even her business. She

had told about Ryan's dad. She had to

into her pajamas, determined not to think about Silas. She browsed the Internet for a while before drifting

sleep

Silas's absence. She missed him, massed his smile, his cuddles. But when she remembered he probably gave Kim some cuddles last night, the

muttered

the closet, picked a bright pink gown and

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