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.

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

the shower, towel wrapped around my body, I knew I had to hear him out. This wasn’t just about a job;

nervous energy buzzing under my skin. When I emerged from the bathroom, Ivan was already sitting on the bed, clad only in a pair of sweatpants. The sight

me a slow smile, his eyes lingering on my form for a beat too long before he gestured

a comfortable distance between us. He cleared his throat, seemingly gathering

running yourself ragged trying to find a job. It’s not easy

as I hate to even mention his name,” he said with a grimace, “Alex’s investment

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company. Business is booming again, and I’m finally back on my

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and took my hand in his, his fingers intertwining with mine. The warmth of his touch

be out there struggling. I can offer you

I squeezed his

The financial security, the chance to be close

a healthy dose of skepticism,

I really do. But working for you… it wouldn’t be

raised an eyebrow, a question hanging in the air. “Why

was the fact that

nothing to do with him. I don’t even want you near him in the first place but I’m proposing this because you are stressed out, especially after having to

He understood. He saw the hurt

The question tumbled out, a mix of curiosity and lingering

of options. You’re smart, capable, and you have a great eye for detail. You 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

that actually Interested me, was

still made me

Ivan. It’s all a bit overwhelming. And the thought

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.