Playboy's Mistress by Raeesa Emery (top non fiction books of all time .txt) 📗

27. FIGHT

AUTHOR'S POV

" Congratulations, Ivan." He turned as he heard a melodious voice, he was smiling while talking to people but stops smiling when he found a woman standing in front of him, smiling, looking at him with affection. She was Hennah, Hennah Mickelson. His face color changed and became emotion less but still, he maintained his cold expression not letting her know, what is he thinking or feeling.

" It's been a while since I saw you" She murmured.

" Hello, Ms. Mickelson." He said and this time she stops smiling. " I had thought that you will not be attending this party but seeing you here I am surprised." He said in his deep tone. 

" You are my boss so why wouldn't I attend this party?." She said and he smirked. 

" Then enjoy the party. My wife is waiting for me." He said and tried to walk away that's when she said- 

" I am happy, you moved on." She said and Ivan chuckled while turning to look at her. 

" Life is all about moving on, Ms. Mickelson." He said and she looked at him with a charming smile. 

" I will pray for your healthy life and marriage." She said. 

" I will be glad if you pray for yourself. Because, no one can make me happy except me." He said and she was surprised to see this side of him. 

" Why are you talking to me ,like this?" She inquired. 

" Like what?" He questioned. 

" Rudely." 

" No, I am not talking rudely. I am just telling truth." He said and she chuckled. 

" Tonight I have a flight at 2:00 AM, so I thought to meet you for last time and also see your wife.... Where is your wife?" She inquired and Ivan smiled. 

" You want to see her ? Why?" He asked. " So that you can do something bad with her?." He answered his own question and she looked at him with disbelief. 

" No." She mumbled but almost inaudible, before that he took one step closer to her and said- 

" I dare you harm her once, I will bury you alive, Hennah Mickelson. Last time I let you go but this time I wouldn't tolerate your mere shadow around her." He said controlling his anger and she moved back. 

" I didn't do anything and I will never harm your wife. And why would I do this? I want your happiness , nothing else." She said controlling her tears. 

" Hennah?" He looked at her with angry yet teary eyes. " Stay away from my family which is my wife. You are here to enjoy the party, then enjoy and get lost. You can even sell your shares, I will gladly give you double amount." He said and walked away from there leaving a sad figure of Hennah looking at Ivan with a lot of hurt and disbelief. There was a time when this Ivan Alexander Black never dared to oppose her choices, showed his back but now this same Ivan Alexander Black told her to leave and never show up her face. 

She watched how he hugged his wife from behind and Corey's laugh fascinated her most. She saw Ivan's wife placing her hand on Ivan's arm and smiling softly. 

“ Aren't they looking like a happy and beautiful couple?” her brain inquired. 

“ Yes, and I want them happy like this forever. I want Corey and Ivan to laugh just like before. I want these three people to always be happy. May god bless their happiness.” Her heart replied and prayed. 

She smiled looking at the trio, soon Corey walked away from there leaving Ember and Ivan alone. Ivan turned Ember around and placed numerous kisses on the upper part of her head holding her tightly near his heart. She saw how Ember made an eww expression and she found it cute when Ivan laughed seeing Ember's expression. Don't want to witness anything she turned around and left the party , a person tried to approach her but she denied and walked out of the party with a heavy heart. 

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" You tired?" Ivan asked holding Ember close to his body. 

" Yes." She replied. 

" Then shall we go?" He asked and she nods her head positively. 

" Wait for some time , when Corey will return then we will leave otherwise; he will make fun of us by making dirty assumptions." She said and Ivan chuckled. 

" No one will make fun or say anything even if I am fucking you here on that stage. Look there, there you will be bent over the table and your ass will be on display and I will be fucking you from behind while biting my lower lip, telling people that I own you, you are mine." He said in her ear making her get goosebumps all over her body. He felt her hand getting cold in his hold.

" You will moan my name and there I will thrust you hard and deep making you scream my name, letting people know that you are mine and you will always be mine ." He whispered and she started to struggle in his arms, instead of letting her go he tightens his hold more. 

" Shhhh... I won’t do anything." He said in his deep midnight tone making her feel relax and then he whispered " NOT NOW " He said making her heart beat loudly inside her ribcage. 

" I... I.. Ivan leave me." She said, trying to get out of his embrace. 

" Not this soon." He said placing a feathery kiss on her neck and nape. 

" Peop.. people are looking at us." She whispered and felt his breath on her skin. He is breathing heavily. 

" Let them." He answered. He closed his eyes inhaling the fragrance of her hairs , suddenly his ear a voice echoed which made him off. 

••" Ivan, catch me ." Voice of a lady and he opened his eyes. 

" Leave me Ivan." Ember said. 

" Stay, Ember." He mumbled and placed his head on her shoulder feeling low. In this party's dim light, in a corner Ivan is holding Ember from behind, she is looking at his hands which were wrapped around her waist and his forehead is resting on her shoulder, breathing slowly. 

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After sometime, 

Ember's POV

Everywhere Alcohol, everywhere smoke, the loud music is giving me headache, here I am sitting on a chair in a corner waiting for Corey who has gone to bring water for me and Ivan is talking to some people while drinking. It's good that Corey is with me otherwise I would have left this party very time before. The anxiety if my papa getting know about this marriage is killing me badly but I believe , my papa will never misunderstand me, he always has understood me and this time too he will understand me . I smiled looking at Corey who is coming , carrying water bottle and two glass in his hand. I found out he is 22 years old ,only 3 months older than me but still he told to not call him brother, we are friends, we are of same age. He is a sweetheart and most funny guy, pursuing his degree in computer science from Paris. He is Ivan’s cousin but he told me that Ivan always treat him like his biological brother. Well, atleast something’s good in Ivan. 

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