A marriage deal with billionaire stone (Ivy and Silas)

Chapter 203

When Silas got to the scene of the accident, he almost threw up his lunch. There was blood everywhere. Police officers roamed the area. Cars had to us one side of the road, causing even more congestion.

"Hey, I'm looking for Mrs. Stone," he said, approaching a young cop.

"She's in the ambulance," the cop replied.

Silas's eyes widened. "Is she okay?"

But the cop had already walked away.

Panic stirred in his chest as he rushed to the ambulance. He breathed in relief when he saw Ivy seated in the back of the vehicle, a brown blanket wrapped around her.

When she saw him, her eyes welled up with tears.

He rushed to her, crushing her in his arms. "Are you okay?"

Ivy nodded.

Silas stepped back to study her. He expected to see bandages, but when he saw none, he hugged her again and kissed her forehead, until he noticed the blood on her hands.

He took her hands, his heart pounding. "Does... it hurt?"

"What?" She looked down. "No. It's not mine."

Her eyes gleamed with pain, filling his own with concern. "I'm sorry you had to see that. Was... that your driver?"

"Yes. Jonathan," she said softly. "All of them are unconscious."

Silas moved closer and sat beside her, his heart aching as he kissed her hands. "I'm so sorry."

"It's not your fault," Ivy said, her voice cracking. Then she turned to him slowly. "It was Rosie."

Panic formed inside him, but he fought to control it. "Are you sure about this?" "Yes. I already told the police. She was the one driving. I saw that blonde hair." The panic surged again, and this time he couldn't hold it back. His hands shook and Ivy squeezed them gently

"Hey, it's okay," she said softly, offering a reassuring smile. "I'm sure they'll get her soon."

He nodded, but he didn't believe her. Rosie had carried out her threat, and the thought shattered something good inside him, making him

uncomfortable.

He stood up, his lungs suddenly tightening.

"Hey," Ivy said, trying to reach out to him.

"I just need air, please," he replied without looking at her. He stepped back and exhaled, trying to steady the thudding in his chest.

He couldn't tell Ivy about Rosie's plan. That would only make her more paranoid than she already was.

Yet, he couldn't find Rosie. She had hurt his wife and he just wanted to rip her head off!

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"Silas, baby."

green eyes were filled with concern

"I think we should

He nodded.

ambulance, and walked to a female officer. They spoke for a moment before

to go," she

"Great," Silas replied.

for her to come

much, but he didn't have the

one who left, and until she said she was ready, he would wait-just

here?" she asked as they walked

leapt. Was that it? Was she really coming home? Still, he told himself to

casually, trying not to show his eagerness. Ivy

"Ivy!"

toward the voice. It was Cole, and he rushed

Despite his anger, he missed his older brother, and seeing

Though his heart ached with jealousy and pain, he couldn't deny what it was: Ivy was safe with Cole. Admitting that he couldn't be with Ivy the way he wanted

go," he said softly. "I'll

didn't even greet you," Cole said, stepping forward to shake him. Silas

be the one to

it's fine," Silas interrupted. "She needs to

widened. She opened her mouth as if to say something but

he fought to keep it together. He nodded and hurried to his car,

said before rolling up

Rolls-

as Bud pulled away from the scene. He had half-expected some

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plummeted when he finally figured she might not be coming

it really was. He reached

"Hey, Tyler."

Everything is

"Cancel it all. Dinner is off. Sorry for the stress." Then

up.

going to propose again. Dinner was supposed to bring them

together.

muttered, shutting

way until Bud

Bud," he said, stepping

loneliness hit him harder

realized it was worth it-Ivy was worth

way to Ivy's room. He had been

since she left.

reached the stairs, he heard someone crying. He tilted his

called out, walking down the

Si." Aria's voice came from

saw her seated on the

door, bawling

he asked, bending