Bonds

Chapter 119

-Maya’s POV-

Three weeks.

That’s all it had been, and I was already this close to throwing myself off the nearest tall building. Seriously,I didn’t know what game Alex thought he was playing, and honestly, Ivan’s behavior was just as confusing.

Let’s start with Ivan. He’d been beyond upset, practically demanding to end the whole marriage when I refused to distance myself from Alex’s whole… vortex. Now, all of a sudden, Alex kept showing up at the office, and instead of putting a stop to it, Ivan was acting like he didn’t care?

And it wasn’t just the whole Alex situation messing with my head. Ivan was acting strange in general. He’d play endlessly with the twins, keeping them entertained for hours, but with me, it was a different story. He just seemed… distant. When I tried to ask him what was wrong, the answer was always the same nothing.

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I tried my best to focus on work and avoid Alex at all costs, which was proving to be a herculean task. To make matters worse, my wolf wasn’t exactly on my side. Every time we were in the same room, she’d practically vibrate with the urge to jump him. Honestly, I was going crazy.

“You don’t look so good, Maya.”

I lifted my head, my irritation flaring like a match at the sound of that voice. There he was, the bane of the frustration of my existence, standing casually in the doorway, his blue eyes glinting with something that made my annoyance boil even harder. It was like a switch flipped inside me, completely ignoring the low purr emanating from my rebellious wolf at the sight of him.

Taking a deep breath, I opted for the silent treatment, burying myself further into the paperwork in front of me. These were reports for Ivan, who had conveniently vanished from the office mere minutes before Alex’s grand entrance.

“You know,” he started, but I cut him off before he could finish.

“What exactly is your deal, Alex? Seriously. Three weeks of this? Whatever game you’ve decided to play, I think you’ve had your fun.” My voice came out sharper than I intended, but the frustration was a tightly coiled spring inside me, ready to snap.

The irritatingly charming smile on his face only widened. “I don’t understand what you’re talking about.”

“Oh, really? Care to explain what you’re even doing here? Don’t you have a billion–dollar company to run, or maybe a war with escalate?”

my

father to

a fresh wave of annoyance washed over me. Why did he have to be

wrong with

I even engaging with him

could probably curdle milk, I slammed the papers back down on my desk and forced myself to focus on the mind–numbing task at

thick with unspoken tension. Alex, seemingly unfazed by my obvious irritation, leaned nonchalantly against the doorway, his

with amusement, “what are you working

my teeth, the urge to tell him exactly where he could shove his fake curiosity battling with the very real need to keep my sanity intact. “It’s none of your concern,” I finally replied, my voice clipped and

that. Can’t a guy just make

withering look. “The last time I checked,

things have been.. tense

over, you know? Like

even get here? Just a few months ago, he could barely look at me without growling. Now, he was acting like some friendly neighborhood consultant, offering workplace small talk. There were so many unanswered questions, so many hurt feelings that needed to be addressed. But

the papers around on my desk in

“Oh,

voice taking on a playful edge,

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up, my annoyance momentarily forgotten. “What are you even doing here?”

the familiar smirk returned. “That, Maya, is the million dollar question wouldn’t you say? Or should I say billion? Besides

me, Alex. We both know this isn’t some random business venture. You’re here for a reason, and whatever it is, it probably involves making my life a

despite myself. “Now, Maya, that’s just not fair. Maybe

thought he could sweet–talk his way back into my good graces,

wolf whined a low warning in the back of my mind, and I fought the urge to shrink back in

slightly, “I know things haven’t been easy between us. But maybe we can at least try to be civil, for the sake of

a mix of amusement and something else trust

tell. One thing was for sure, I

finally spat, the word tasting like ash in my mouth. “Civil. But

smile spread across his face. “Good,” he said simply,

office.

I slumped back in my chair,

What just happened?