Bonds

Chapter 93

-Maya’s POV-

The surprise must have been clear on my face, because the word exploded out of me in a surprised gasp. “What?”

Ivan chuckled as he pulled out and I had to stop myself from letting out a moan, his eyes holding mine. “I know it’s out of the blue,” he admitted, “but hear me out.”

He leaned down then, pressing a quick kiss to my lips. It was a chaste peck, a playful tease that left me wanting more.

“Go get cleaned up,” he whispered, his voice husky. “I will use another bathroom down the hall because,” he added, a glint of amusement in his eyes, “I can’t promise I won’t take you again if we get in the shower together.”

With that, he turned and walked out of the bathroom, leaving me standing there speechless. It took a moment for my brain to catch up with what just happened.

Ivan wanted me to work for him?

A mix of emotions swirled inside me – confusion, surprise, and a flicker of something else, something deeper and more unexpected.

Happiness? Maybe.

Taking a deep breath, I finally tore myself away from the spot and stumbled towards the shower. The cool water cascaded down my skin, washing away the lingering heat of our encounter and giving me a moment to clear my head.

As the water massaged away the tension in my muscles, I replayed Ivan’s words in my mind. Working for him… it was a tempting offer, especially after weeks of fruitless job hunting. But there were complications, of course. The biggest one being Alex.

His investment had given Ivan’s company a much–needed boost, propelling it back onto its feet. The irony of it all wasn’t lost on me. The man who rejected me, who broke my heart, was now indirectly helping the man I was married to.

The thought left a bitter taste in my mouth. I didn’t want to be beholden to him in any way, not even through Ivan.

being close to him, spending more time together. The idea sent a

him out. This wasn’t just about a job; it was about something more, something deeper that

Ivan was already sitting on the bed, clad only in a pair of sweatpants. The sight of him, so casually relaxed, sent

beat too long before he gestured to the empty space beside

comfortable distance between us. He cleared his throat, seemingly

ragged trying to find a

hesitated for a moment, then continued. “As much as I hate to

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company. Business is booming again,

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already knew this. He reached out and took my hand in his, his fingers intertwining with mine. The

need to be out there struggling. I can offer you a job. A

I squeezed his

The financial security, the chance to

the one laced with a healthy dose of skepticism, piped

I really do. But working for

a question hanging in

him when it was the fact that

softened in understanding. “I know. Look, I get it. The whole Alex situation is a mess, and I wouldn’t blame you for wanting nothing to do with him. I don’t even want you near him in the first place but I’m proposing

me. He understood. He saw the

be doing?” The question tumbled out, a mix of curiosity and lingering hesitation still battling within

could be my personal assistant, handling my schedule and paperwork. Or,” he continued, seeing the flicker of doubt in my eyes, “you could choose something else entirely. We’re expanding the company, and there are openings in marketing, human

that actually Interested me, was appealing. But the thought of working in the same building as

slim, still made

a bit overwhelming. And the thought of even being

last person that wants you near him but he is almost never physically present at the office. He invests, he gets updates, but he leaves the day–to–day operations to me. You wouldn’t have to interact