A marriage deal with billionaire stone (Ivy and Silas) novel Chapter 36

Chapter 36

“What was that?” Ivy muttered to herself as soon as she was back in the room. This time, she remembered to lock the door and double- checked it before heading to her bed.

Kicking off her heels, she sank into the mattress. The boxes of clothes were now on the floor beside her bed. She stretched out on the bed.

What a day it had been.

She hadn’t even begun to process everything. Sitting upright, she craned her neck and ran a hand through her hair. She was tired, but the only thing occupying her thoughts was her anticipation of a move from Silas.

“Stupid,” she muttered under her breath as she walked to the window.

When his eyes had landed on her, her chest had tightened, her stomach knotting in anticipation. She’d thought–hoped–he would walk over and kiss her.

“Ivy, get a grip!” she scolded herself.

Everything was wrong, yet it felt so right. She hadn’t even uncovered whether Thomas was behind her mother’s demise, and here she was, yearning for his brother’s touch.

There was Mason, Martha, the media–everyone wanting a piece of her. She strolled back to her bed and noticed that Monica had left her Dior bag at the foot of it. Digging inside, she retrieved her phone and began scrolling.

She knew this was a dangerous path. She knew that seeing a cruel publication about herself would break her heart, yet she scrolled.

Her dinner pictures with Silas were still trending, alongside stories about Martha Hunter. The media was buzzing with lies, claiming she had hit Martha. One site even alleged that she attacked Martha because Mason had publicly revealed her affair with Silas.

She shook her head at the lie, but she kept scrolling. Another site had uploaded an old picture of her with Mason at one of Martha’s events, suggesting it was taken mere months before she started dating Silas.

“All lies,” she said aloud.

They didn’t know the picture was from months ago. Mason had posted it the night she told him she wanted a divorce. He had begged and cried before uploading it, thinking, by some miracle, that being more public about their marriage would suddenly change her mind.

His first mistake was thinking she cared about public validation. He’d rarely spoken about her publicly during their marriage, and she’d been fine with that.

His second mistake was posting the picture at all. It only proved the fact that he knew he should have been more public about their marriage in the first place.

She read another article, it was a quote from Mason himself. He claimed to have had no idea she was involved with Silas and lied that their divorce had only been finalized weeks ago.

Lies straight from the pit of hell.

But she had to hand it to Mason, though–he was making good on his promise to frustrate her life.

Ivy dropped her phone on the bed and began to unbox the clothes Silas had gotten for her, any activity to keep her mind steady.

She didn’t know who to trust. No one was on her side, and the thought filled her with dread.

A knock on the door broke her thoughts. She walked over to it. “Yes?” she called.

“It’s me.”

She swallowed as she opened the door for Silas, her heart pounding at the thought that he might be here to do something… dangerous. And yet, she had just opened the door, indirectly encouraging him.

When he entered, she saw the sadness in his eyes, she knew this wasn’t the kind of visit her mind had wandered to.

“Are you good?” she asked softly.

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Chapter 36

After awhile, she left the tub. She covered her body with a towel and wrapped another towel around her hair. When she entered the room, she heard her phone ringing again. She reached for it, but it stopped ringing before she could answer.