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.

him, spending more time together. The idea sent a thrill through

him out. This wasn’t

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 of him, so casually

too long before he gestured to the empty space beside

leaving a comfortable distance between us.

sincere, “I’ve seen you running yourself ragged trying to find a job. It’s

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

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and took my hand in his, his fingers intertwining with mine. The warmth of his touch sent a jolt through me, a silent reassurance in

need to be out there struggling. I can offer you a job. A good job, with a decent salary

I squeezed his

tempting. The

voice of reason, the one laced with a healthy dose of skepticism, piped up in

voice cautious, “I appreciate the offer, I really do. But working for

raised an eyebrow, a question hanging in

now, and the thought of working in the same place as him when it was the fact that I didn’t want

“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 this because you are stressed out, especially after having to let go of something you love and I

understood. He saw the hurt and the

kind of job would I even be doing?” The question tumbled out, a mix of curiosity and lingering hesitation

slightly, a thoughtful look on his face. “Honestly, Amaya,” he began, “you have a lot 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

my role, of choosing something that actually Interested me, was appealing. But the thought of working in the same building as Alex, even if the chances

still made me

all a bit overwhelming. And the thought

you and believe me, I’m the last person that wants you near him but he is almost never physically present at the office. He invests,