A marriage deal with billionaire stone (Ivy and Silas)

Chapter 134 Kim Walker, Her Frustration.

Chapter 134: Kim Walker; Her Frustration.

"Fuck!" Kim grunted as the pain settled in her chest.

That was the last chance to get back with Silas, and she had messed it up. All thanks to fucking Ivy.

She removed the fake cast and threw it away, frustration burning her skin. There was no point pretending, no point dragging that godforsaken heavy rubbish around.

The cat was already out of the bag; Silas knew she was lying.

She wiped the tears of frustration from her eyes and put on her shoes. Now she had to face Rosie, hopefully she had another great idea.

Kim adjusted her gown, wiped her face properly. As she stepped out of the room, she saw the maid who had arranged the whole meeting.

She was coming upstairs with a tray of drinks, and when she saw Kim, her face lit up with a smile. "Did you see Mr St-"

“Fuck off!” Kim snapped at her and then snatched two glasses from her tray.

The maid's eyes widened and her smile disappeared, but she didn't say anything.

Kim downed both glasses, dropped the empty ones, and picked two more. She finished those ones and went downstairs.

"Much better," she belched, tossing the empty glass somewhere.

Her eyes darted around, looking for Rosie, and she found her at the mini bar. "Rosie!" she called.

Rosie turned, giving her that look when she didn't want to talk. "Wait for me," she whispered before dashing away with a bag of ice.

Kim picked her teeth with her fingers and leaned towards the bar. "One bottle of scotch," she said to the waiter.

Some moments later, the waiter poured her a glass and passed it. She glared at him, a frown on her lips. "The whole bottle, fucker!"

"Sorry ma'am," the waiter said and gave it to her.

Kim downed it, enjoying its harsh taste against her throat. "Next time, listen," she eyed him as she walked away.

She gulped down more drink, and as she straightened up, Rosie pulled her roughly into a room.

"You're drunk!" Rosie snapped, snatching the bottle and placing it on a drawer.

"No I am not," Kim replied. "I... am just in pain."

Rosie's eyes narrowed. "How did you mess this up again?"

Kim sighed. "I was talking to him... and somehow he found out the cast was fake."

Rosie's eyes dropped to her feet and they widened. "You took it off?!"

"He knew already," Kim quickly replied, "that shit is too heavy. I was going to kiss him before Ivy walked in."

Rosie shook her head, frowning. "You have to leave."

a beat. "Why? You said you were going to help me. You

my best," Rosie objected, "but it's obviously not working, and I already told

the betrayal. "All me? Were you not the one who

had to say something." Rosie interpreted with a sigh. "She was... it was just weird. Anyways, you

had brought her this far only to let her go. "But Rosie,

"Just for a short

she couldn't go back to father.

Kim. You'll get Silas," Rosie said, then added

easing out with the smile on

to

turned. "Leave

suddenly twisted into a frown. "I asked you to trust me,

Rosie, trying to know if she was lying, but

I'll leave. Just keep

will," Rosie said indifferently. "Just go through the back door, please. I I don't want you ruining the

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she wanted the day to go, she was supposed to be

Rosie said, "you've

whined and

Rosie had suggested, she sneaked through the backdoor, going through the tiny road that

her gown and went down the pathway. Just two blocks

she gasped, her eyes widened.

a smirk. "I

He looked tattered with blood all over his swollen face. "Ew,

his eyes shining with desire. "You look beautiful as always. Want to head somewhere for

I want to do shit with you?" Dylan raised his

thought you were the shit,"

"Fuck

to her hotel room and

the reality

he hadn't taken

he really wasn't in

pain slipped into her veins and she sprang to her feet. "I can't do this," she said aloud, and walked

room.

dialed room service and waited

how may I help you?" A woman's voice sounded on

would love a bottle

"Room number please?"

"305."

while before she spoke. "I'm sorry, Ms Walker, we can't serve you anything at the

Kim huffed. "What? Why?"

credit card has declined," the woman

fear, but she kept her voice steady. "Have you

"Yes ma'am, several times."

settled inside her stomach and spread round

you," she said

if she had cash. She did,

"Fuck!' she grunted.