Hear my plan or leave As

he stared at her bare body while she reached out for her robe, Josh sighed, running his fingers into his hair, mumbling, “I am divorced now.

There‘s no need for us to keep this a secret anymore and keep having sex in remote places like this.”

A soft, yet humorless laugh slipped from her lips as she wore her robe, turned to face him, and then said, “You think you are more special than the rest, huh?”

“Well, your screams last night saiu so, and we have been doing this for years.

Why would you keep having sex with me if I was not special, sweetheart?” Josh cockily uttered, pushing the sheets off him as he got out of bed.

“I wish I would have ended up with her Ex–husband, then her brother since Melina used to love bragging about how great he was in bed and gentle–”

“Jessica!”

“What?! Huh?! I screamed because you are always rough! But just because I like that doesn‘t mean you are special.”

Rage flashed across Josh‘s eyes before his gaze softened as he shook his head, remembering what he wanted to achieve here.

“You have been single for years, Jessica, and at some point sleeping around with all men attractive to your eyes would become boring...” Josh took another look at her as he approached her, slowly.

“Marry me, Jessica.”

“Love is overrated, Josh.

And even if it wasn‘t, I have none for you.

And don‘t try to play me stupid with this nonsense.

I know that after Iris divorced you, the company is sinking slowly because your major investors all had close connections with her father.” Jessica folded her arms across her chest, staring at him unblinkingly.

“So, you don’t want me then?” Josh asked with an eyebrow raised.

“If I had the slightest bit of feelings for you, you and Iris wouldn‘t have lasted so long in a peaceful marriage.

Don‘t take it to heart, Josh...

I love the body, but not the man that owns it...”

“You–”

“You should leave...

I got a dress appointment meant for tonight to take my father to Mr. Wessex Butcher‘s sixty birthday–”

“I am not interested in your chit–chat after the nonsense you just said!”

His words left silence in the room as their eyes locked together in fury.

The only sound that came out of her mouth was the sound of her sharp inhale, then exhale.

“Fine.

You should leave.” She muttered before quickly walking towards the bathroom door.“ Good thing Elijah is on the guest list.”

Before reaching it, Josh grabbed her wrist, making her stop on her track as he pulled her back and said, “Elijah got invited to Mr. Wessex Butcher‘s party?!

“Release!” Jessica commanded, glaring at his grip on her wrist.

A hesitant chuckle escaped his lips.

He didn‘t even realize why he let go of her wrist so quickly, hty bolesti stave

but when he did, there was a slight tingling feeling of anxiety that lingered on him.

“I am friends with Mr. Wessex Butcher‘s daughter and imagine my disbelief when she told me that Bryan Check is going to bring Elijah as his plus one to the party.” Jessica uttered, glaring, at him.

looked back at her, his brows furrowing as

lowlife

Do you know that he just brought Peach

imprisonment, but in the elite league, Elijah‘s

shores, a sense of anger hit Josh so

in him just upgraded to a hundred, and since his wife‘s name is not on

honey, I need to get into that party.” Josh finally spoke, snapping out of his feelings as

is the reason Iris broke up with

fucker ruined my

smile appeared on Jessica‘s mouth as she leaned forward

marriage leaves him

and mess with

becoming worse by the second as he glared daggers into her, growling, “Fuck you, Jessica!”

echoing throughout the bedroom, making Josh‘s skin turn

the corners of her eyes before smiling once again, tilting her head as she said, “Do you want

raise his eyelids, immediately smiling at his wife, kissing her on the forehead before he left the bed, and as he was walking past the mirror, he noticed the scratch marks on his arms and shoulder, and a smile tugged on his

soft voice called out, making him stop

Elijah mumbled beneath his breath rushing for his

“Sweater...

Sweater...”

see her husband struggling to wear a black turtleneck sweater, Peach

wants me to inform you guys that breakfast is

Is Peach awake?

chuckle made Elijah turn and stared at his wife,

be down soon,” He called out, finally getting

Miss Grace‘s footsteps fade from the doorway, he walked over to the bed, placing one knee on the mattress, then leaving forward, staring right

her ear, placing his hands gently

Peach grinned, wrapping

“Nah...

like a wildcat

“Hey!”

his lips, Peach picked up a pillow and smacked him square across the

Elijah teased, catching her arm before she could

eyes in annoyance, but the effect was lost on Elijah, who was

her face, and he reached over to the

his focus back on Peach, he answered the call, watching her

“The day.”

NTIERTEL **

for the

will meet me there?” “Pick me up.”

offer was just a joke, but hearing the seriousness in Elijah‘s voice Bryan felt like he couldn’t

“Sure...

eight then.” Bryan laughed before ending the call.

eyes, and then he mumbled, “Mr. Wessex

“I heard...

know Mr. Butcher?” Peach furrowed her brows, tilting her

Checks wants me

“Oh,”

over to the closet, and opening it, and Elijah could feel his heart slowly growing worried, thinking she was mad that he wasn‘t taking

a while, she looked back at him and frowned, making him gulp, but then she mumbled, “Should we go shopping for

Elijah responded with

“A new suit, babe...

full committees and one

the most powerful congressman in the

that

may 18 or leave

president‘s ear...

that‘s what

new? I want my husband to look his best when

“Okay.

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