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."

resignation. As much as

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 meetings with the event planners by 10. I'm just trying to redeem myself." Then

it was the fact that Silas was always quick to make up for his mistakes, and that was the

one.

way, so she could

forgiven," she said and watched as

he said, pulling

she replied, but with a loud laugh and she

he helped her to her feet, and adjusted her clothes.

called everyone yesterday, except Theresa, who

the shoot. Tomorrow, we will start with

in everything.

but I haven't," she

love have "orgiven me." Successfully

up from

then,” Silas teased, mischief shining in his eyes. “Punish me again,

met, something shifted, melting away the

a breathless silence.

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Chapter 127 Towe

stomach turn into jelly "One of these days. I actually say those words without

looked away, fidgeting with her sleeve as warmth 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 a distraction. "Thank you for the gifts, she said firmly, fighting to get control of her emotions. Silas's eyes

the flowers, then slowly met his eyes 1. have to

quick. She swallowed

way" Of course, she couldn't share a table with him-not after what had just

lovely day, Silas

bag from the closet and nodded.

room.

the street leading to her office, Ivy's stomach churned with fear, and

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

as Bud parked in the driveway, a

Bud asked as she stepped out of

said, shutting the door and

her. "Good morning, Ms Stone." "Good morning," she smiled at

malam, the receptionist greeted as Ivy

morning," Ivy greeted and

place had been cleaned and was pleased by it. She dropped her bag on her

a recorder so she could capture her conversations before dialing Mason. He

Ivy said, fighting to keep her voice steady. "Why did you vandalize my building?

spoke. "Why are

to show her anxiety. "Just answer me