A marriage deal with billionaire stone (Ivy and Silas)

Chapter 127: Two Hotheads.

"What is wrong with you?" Ivy groaned as she threw a birth control pill in her mouth, and downed it with water.

She washed her face, hoping it would ease away some of her emotions. Not that she regretted giving Silas her body again, she just wished she had punished him longer.

She had wanted him to beg, she had wanted to chip off his masculinity. Well, joke's on her, because he didn't care.

Silas had obeyed, he had surrendered without a fight and that melted all of her defeces. She couldn't bear to see in him physical discomfort so she had let him enter her.

She stared at her reflection, wondering how long this push and pull from her was going to go on for.

"It's almost over," she whispered, consoling or assuring herself-she wasn't sure.

Ivy dipped into the warm bath she made for herself and cleaned up. By the time she stepped out of the shower, Silas was already awake.

"Morning beautiful," he said, his lips curved into a smile, his voice sexy.

"Good morning," she replied, her cheeks burning up with heat.

Silas got out of bed and stretched, his manhood hard as rock making her turn away. "Sorry," he chuckled.

Heat coursed through her as she made her way to the closet and dressed in a lilac shirt and grey pants. When she returned to the room, Silas already had his trousers on.

"Ivy," he said softly, causing her to look into his eyes. "Come," he gestured to the bed and she obeyed. When she sat, he kissed her shoulders. "I'm sorry."

She closed her eyes, her body reacting to the touch of Silas's lips as it traveled to her neck.

"It was a stupid mistake, and I promise it won't happen again."

He was sincere, she could feel it, yet she didn't want to believe him. She turned, moving slightly away from his side.

"What else are you hiding?"

His brow rose in surprise and then he sighed. "Nothing. Just Thomas's case." "About that..."

"Yes," he said, then he told her everything.

Ivy was shocked at his words when he was done. "Do you think Mason is really responsible?"

"Absolutely," Silas replied firmly. "We just couldn't prove it. Besides, it wasn't a direct fight."

"But it's still a fight regardless," she said, clenching her fist. "I need to do something about him."

"Pressing charges, yeah?" Silas asked. "I am on it, though Wade hasn't said anything yet. I just want to know if we can do that without an actual confession."

brow furrowed with resignation. As much as it hurt, she admitted.

scooted closer, taking her hand in his. “Don't worry we'll find something. In the meantime, let's discuss my dumb mistake." He straightened up, his rough hair swaying as he did. "I have set up

was always quick to make up for his mistakes, and that was the only reason she was going

one.

of the way, so she could focus on the business

and watched as his eyes gleamed

he said, pulling her to

my clothes, Silas," she replied, but with a loud laugh and she let him kiss her a

helped her to her feet, and adjusted her clothes. "So what's the plan

everyone yesterday, except Theresa, who I texted. Once they arrive,

Tomorrow, we will

taking in everything. "I love

she said

have "orgiven me."

stood up from

shining in his eyes. “Punish

melting away the playful atmosphere and turning

a breathless silence.

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Chapter 127 Towe

with something intanse, something that made her stomach turn into

crept up her cheeks. He knew she had been avoiding those three-letter words She cleared her throat and walked quickly towards the table where his gifts were, eager for

slowly met his eyes 1. have to go now Giles nodded. "Alright

Her reply was quick. She swallowed and repeated, "No, I'll

the way" Of course, she couldn't share a table

have a lovely

and nodded.

room.

leading to her office, Ivy's stomach churned with fear, and her heart tightened as thoughts of Mason vandalizing

her fists, taking in the pain of her imagination until it disappeared. She exhaled, releasing her tight nerves. She couldn't let Mason get away

the driveway,

from Sylvia's, ma'am? Bud asked as she stepped out

Thank you, she said, shutting the

opened it for her. "Good morning, Ms Stone." "Good morning,"

malam, the receptionist greeted as Ivy

greeted and

by it. She dropped her bag

could capture her conversations before dialing Mason. He picked

steady. "Why did you vandalize my building? What did I ever do to

before he spoke. "Why

not to show her anxiety. "Just