I’m Yours, Mr. Blackwood のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 11 - チャプター 16

IVY’S POVMy chest was almost paralyzed with the fear that hit me, and my hands shook around the plastic bowl of baby food. Was she stolen while I was downstairs in the kitchen? What if she tripped over something and fell? I was definitely going to get sued this time. I wouldn’t be able to escape this one like yesterday.“Ava?” I whispered, my voice trembling. “Ava!” I called again, but got nothing in return.I dropped the food and rushed out into the hallway, breathing heavily. I started running down the long corridor, checking every single open door and my panic intensified when I still didn't find her. I turned a sharp corner and stopped when I realized it was the master bedroom, where Mrs. Reynolds had warned me to never go in for any reason. I’d just started to turn back when I heard that familiar tiny, high-pitched sound. It was Ava’s voice, and it was coming from the master bedroom.Relief flooded my chest as my heartbeat started to relax, realizing she was completely safe

DAMIEN’S POVThe very woman who has been tormenting my mind since last night. The entire reason I took that cheap stripper to a hotel room was.She was standing right in front of me, wearing a pink tank top and blue jeans that hugged her curves perfectly once again.Her jaw slacked, a sign that she’d also recognised me, but I was too busy admiring her to care.I couldn’t see much of her last night because of how dark it was. But now, standing under the bright lights of my own home, I could see her clearly.Fuck, she was stunning.The soft glow of her cream skin complemented her hair that flowed past her shoulders in thick, shiny layers.But it was the face that completely held me captive. That full pouty lips, delicate nose, and bright eyes framed by long lashes. With her smoky makeup gone, she looked more innocent than she looked last night.My dick immediately stirs in my pants, hardening to a thick ache at the mere sight of her. And the uncontrollable rush of desire only makes me a

IVY’S POV"You heard me," I said, wiping the tears from my cheek. "I know you are powerful and rich, Mr. Blackwood, but that doesn’t give you the right to treat people like trash. You don't even know me, yet you are judging my entire character based on one night even after I’ve explained that it’s not what you think."He didn’t move. He just stared at me, his jaw clenched tightly."And how could you be so nonchalant towards your own daughter?" I continued, the anger boiling over. I was getting fired anyway so there was no need holding it in. "When you came to the room, you were so blinded by rage that you didn't even look at her. You cared more about the fact that I was in that room than your daughter you haven’t seen in a while. Now you’re sending me away without any replacement, who will now take care of her? I can’t believe a room is more important than your daughter’s wellbeing and….”.“You know nothing about my life or my daughter”. He hissed, interrupting me. “Get out. Now." His