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."

heart skipped a beat. "Why? You said you

tried my best," Rosie objected, "but it's obviously not working, and

me? Were you not the

had to say something." Rosie interpreted with a sigh. "She was... it

brought her this far only to

on her shoulder. "Just for a short while, until I can come

couldn't go back home, she couldn't

Kim. You'll get Silas," Rosie

her heart easing out with

you have to leave right

"Leave

"I asked

Rosie, trying to know if she was lying, but she

sneered. "Fine, I'll leave. Just

indifferently. "Just go through the back door,

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her feet. This wasn't how she wanted the day to go, she was supposed to be in Silas's arms already. She reached for the

Rosie said, "you've

Kim whined and then

suggested, she sneaked through the backdoor, going through the tiny road that led to the other side of

was out, she adjusted her gown and went down the pathway. Just two blocks away, she paused when she saw the figure in

widened. "What are you

a

looked at him. He looked tattered with blood all over his swollen face. "Ew, what happened to

his eyes shining with desire. "You look beautiful as always. Want

do shit with you?" Dylan raised his brow. "Because

thought you were the shit," she scoffed. "Come

at the nickname. "Fuck

way back to her hotel room and sank on

groaned as the reality set in

her efforts, he

that he really wasn't in love

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

room.

room service and waited for it to be

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

a bottle of scotch please," Kim

"Room number please?"

"305."

for a while before she spoke. "I'm sorry, Ms Walker, we can't

Kim huffed. "What? Why?"

outstanding bills, and your credit card has declined," the woman

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

"Yes ma'am, several times."

settled inside her stomach and spread round her body. "I

said

to check if she had cash. She did, but

"Fuck!' she grunted.