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

that lowlife

he just brought Peach a the ‘Bliss Mansion–”

lot since Elmer‘s imprisonment, but in the elite league, Elijah‘s name is becoming

a wave crashing upon the shores, a sense of anger

thing that kept him sane was Jessica‘s voice saying, “Anyway, my interest in him just upgraded to a hundred, and since his wife‘s name is not on the guest list,

to get into that party.” Josh finally spoke, snapping out of his feelings as he cupped her cheeks,

is the reason Iris broke up

ruined my

will be a very appropriate punishment.” A sudden smile appeared on Jessica‘s mouth

his marriage leaves

that can make a fool out of a powerful family like yours and

from her, Josh scowled, his anger only becoming worse by the second as he glared daggers into her,

fell from her lips, echoing throughout the bedroom, making Josh‘s skin turn

smiling once again, tilting her head as

eyelids, immediately smiling at his wife, kissing her on the forehead before he left the bed, and as

him stop in his tracks, a

beneath his

“Sweater...

Sweater...”

struggling to wear a black turtleneck

me to inform you guys that breakfast is

Is Peach awake?

a small chuckle made Elijah turn and stared

down soon,” He called out, finally getting into

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

hands gently on her

Peach grinned, wrapping her arms around Elijah‘s

“Nah...

because you were like a wildcat last night

“Hey!”

laugh escaped his lips, Peach picked up a pillow and smacked him

always...” Elijah teased, catching her arm before she could hit him again, squeezing

narrow her eyes in annoyance, but the effect was

face, and he reached over to the nightstand, picked ior up, and

watching her curious eyes, “Good morning, Checks.”

“The day.”

NTIERTEL **

the reminder.”

or you will meet me

offer was just a joke, but hearing the seriousness in Elijah‘s voice Bryan felt like he

“Sure...

at eight then.” Bryan laughed before ending the call.

a brief pause as Elijah studied Peach‘s eyes, and then he mumbled, “Mr. Wessex Butcher is having his sixty

“I heard...

Peach furrowed her brows, tilting

me

“Oh,”

a word, Peach left the bed, heading over to the closet, and opening it, and Elijah could feel his

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

responded with confusion.

“A new suit, babe...

positions on four full committees

most powerful congressman in the

that has

may 18 or

president‘s ear...

that‘s what I

new? I want my husband to look his best when he meets such power.”

“Okay.

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