Cruel Devotion
Her La
alf-empty, and Ivy didn't have
hoping the barista wouldn't come around again. She'd already been asked-
ount and nothing in her wallet but lint and a maxed-out
rled around her-a low buzz of people who still had jobs, plans, apartments. Futures. Ivy clut
ice said, smooth
ed up-and
s shelter and one down from a liquor store with bars on the windows. She wore winter-white heels and a blazer so
table," the
things, cheeks burning.
n across from her before Ivy could stan
.Wh
rate care. Then she folded her hands over it, studying Ivy
financial hardship. Age twenty-one. Parents: deceased. No siblings. No stab
and closed. "Who
mile didn't r
ment for exclusive clientele." She tapped the folder once
nding. "Are you trying to-look, i
won't be expected to sleep with anyone.
e a dropped curt
ng person," Ivy said, voi
d. "I have exactl
lder toward her.
catch. There was always a catch. Pretty girls do
ow. "You'll want to
idn't
betrayed her, re
-
2: Th
ushed the edge
hing from a corporate boardroom Ivy would never be allowed into. S
a sing
losure A
her breath. "Right. This is the
the table. "This is the part where you decide if you're in
eleste dead in the eye. "Is this a model
arely. "No, no, a
aga
ying the role
ed. "Exc
casional travel. Your job is to be dev
as right. This is just-rich ma
"Do you see another r
d. "So it's
d of chill that made it clear: not to a man who
ts a fake g
ted, as if that made all the dif
er edge. "I think you're confused. I don't
e, attractive in a way that reads well to cameras, and most impor
hest ti
er sheet from the fo
had a num
ze
ore tha
ed. "That
's
t, "-more than most peo
d you'll mak
couldn't help it. The number
pay that much for
ppearances are wort
crossing her ar
m today, if you
the paper again.
ouching. No sex. Just pretend to love a stra
He doesn't want love. He wants control
f I sa
And go back to stretching fo
hand c
t there, serene, the pen gleamin
took
si
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Meet t
was still wet wh
with
No chance to
ght. A sleek black car idled at the curb. No driver in sight-just a man in
her seat swallowing her up. The doo
we going?
who now owns a ye
r pull
ouldn't wake from. When they stopped, it was outside a hotel she'd only seen in movies-
t stop at
nd up. All the
et-lined hallway and stopped in
once. Then
epped
one and midnight-black glass. Floor-to-ceiling windows
ike he'd been placed ther
Still.
uttoned just enough to show a flash of throat.
nly thing not c
idn't smile.
looked
spine straighten
her throat. "Thi
aid no
greed to
l no
y shifted her weight. "Do
said crisply. "Attending social funct
Knox. "And wha
y, he
ith something dangerous underneath
o knows how to lie
k. "And you th
pped c
gh to make the air
your whole life," h
ulse
d at pretendin
r for a long,
You won
th opened
s head, voice
pretend t
swal
.Ye
said. No welco
d away, and disappear
n the table and looked at I
-
Terms of
icked shut
top. The silence he left behind felt thick, charged, like he'd fil
ok a seat at the
of her, thick and heavy, p
ike a teacher with
id. S
with a practiced flick. "You
liste
egotiable. Start
no
ngaged couple. No deviation. No alternate relationships. Public affection may b
n eyebrow. "
flinch. "Knox i
epy word for
d. "He doesn't pretend
the contract. "Is
can take it with you to review. But if you delay
at's th
ped to a pag
eyes w
3 per
e that in her bank accou
coverage, private security, a lifestyle s
the pe
ayed calm. "You do
Is that suppos
. "It's suppos
tated. "
om his world. He wants someone no one will expect. No ties, no r
her lip. "What happens i
ste
sm
on
-
One Si
e contract like
, thick as a Bible,
she asked, mostly t
inder from her bag. "This is yours. Full contrac
ense, airtight. So many clauses. So many rules. And her
L. T
Temporary
laugh. Or cr
nsane," sh
agreed. "And ye
her. "Do you d
" she said. "And he
. "Has he don
ave nothing away
at p
down, exhaled through he
said. "Give
with the air of som
si
n
ic
tia
te
ifferent-like the walls were leani
contract and placed it into h
slid it across the table. "This is your new
"Unlimited expense ac
. Small. M
his for?"
ste said. "You li
-
Into t
key tighter th
should. Like it unlock
thed her blazer. "He'l
inked. "I thought
errupted. "A driver will meet you outside your apartment. B
idn't
e softened. J
t out, this is y
wn at the key
. One chair. A cracked bathroom mirror. She thought of waking up hungry, of
look
ll
odded onc
-
beside her, heart pounding hard enough to bruise bone. The city rolled by in fading twi
up a steep
top: a
ass, steel, and shadow. Not a single light on. It st
ar st
didn't op
pped ou
opened before s
stood there, older, s
a nod. "Mr. Soren is expect
ait for her
epped
eliberate. Marble floors. Black and gray everything. No art, no warm
rved up like a
second floor," the
steps too loud on
opened a door a
nt. The bed looked like it had never been touched. The walls
id. "You may order food through the tablet on the de
. "Securit
an was al
bag still in hand. The door
rapped ar
n-c
tu
inked above the door
ame
chi
thought she saw a shadow mov
hing
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