
Reavivar el amor con el padre de mis sextillizos
Amelia Hart
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Amelia Hart
Chapter 1
—¡Boom!
Un trueno repentino asustó a Ivy Foster, quien estaba parada en la entrada de la empresa.
Había salido apresuradamente por la mañana sin llevar un paraguas, nunca esperando encontrarse con una tormenta tan fuerte.
Justo cuando estaba a punto de llamar a su prometido Leo Davis para pedirle que la recogiera, un coche familiar se acercó desde la distancia.
Los ojos de Ivy se iluminaron. ¿No es ese el coche de Leo? Debe haber venido a recogerla.
Guardó su teléfono en su bolso y esperó ansiosamente para subirse al coche.
Sin embargo, el coche no se detuvo. Salpicó un rastro de agua frente a ella y se alejó elegantemente, como si ni siquiera la hubiera visto.
Ivy se sintió realmente mal. Sacó su teléfono y marcó el número de Leo.
Antes de que pudiera decir algo, la voz suave de Leo se escuchó: —Ivy, está lloviendo afuera, ¿verdad? Estoy en un viaje de negocios y no puedo ir a recogerte. Toma un taxi a casa, ponte ropa abrigada y ten cuidado de no resfriarte.
Tan atento como siempre.
Ivy colgó el teléfono y no pudo evitar dudar de sí misma. ¿Acaso había confundido el coche? ¿No era el de Leo después de todo?
No, cuando el coche la salpicó, miró específicamente la matrícula, y era claramente el coche de Leo.
Pensando que su mejor amiga Kayla Collins vivía cerca, Ivy corrió apresuradamente a su casa. Quería tener una charla sincera con su mejor amiga y analizar por qué Leo la había engañado.
Justo en la puerta de la casa de Kayla, Ivy escuchó inesperadamente una voz familiar.
—Leo, te casas mañana. ¿Cómo te atreves a venir a mi casa? —La voz de Kayla sonaba juguetona.
—¿Qué hay que temer? Esa mujer estúpida nunca se enterará. Incluso si nos casamos hoy en lugar de mañana, seguiré estando contigo. Ella finge ser orgullosa y dice que es conservadora. La haré esperar sola hasta el amanecer en nuestra noche de bodas.
—Eres tan malo...
No pasó mucho tiempo antes de que se escucharan gemidos de amor desde dentro de la casa.
Ivy nunca imaginó que las dos personas en las que más confiaba la traicionarían al mismo tiempo. ¿Solo porque era huérfana la acosaban sin piedad? ¿Cómo podía soportarlo?
Con todas sus fuerzas, Ivy pateó la puerta principal de la casa de Kayla.
Tomó cinco fotos consecutivas con su teléfono.
Antes de que los dos pudieran reaccionar, Ivy ya había desaparecido bajo la lluvia torrencial.
En un bar
Empapada de pies a cabeza, bebía una gran cantidad de alcohol mientras lloraba, sintiendo que sus años de dedicación y sacrificios habían sido en vano.
—Señorita, ¿necesita ayuda? —la voz de un camarero sonó a su oído.
—¡Sí!
Ivy ni siquiera miró a la persona que habló, asumiendo que era un camarero del bar. Aprovechando su embriaguez, abrazó al hombre junto al camarero y dijo con voz ronca: —Estoy completamente empapada. Llévame a tomar una ducha...
La pregunta estaba dirigida al camarero del bar, pero Ivy abrazó al hombre junto a él, que resultó ser el Sr. Ashford.
El asistente Ethan estaba cada vez más preocupado por cómo se desarrollaban las cosas. Esta mujer tenía demasiada audacia. Estaba empapada y aún así se atrevía a aferrarse al hombre de esa manera.
¡El líder del grupo familiar Ashford era sorprendentemente limpio! En la industria, todos sabían que Alexander Ashford, el líder del grupo familiar Ashford, era un fanático de la limpieza. Esta mujer estaba sucia y mojada, y aún así se atrevía a lanzarse sobre Alexander. ¡Está condenada esta noche!
—¡Mujer, aléjate de mí! —Alexander habló con una voz fría y profunda.
—No, llévame a tomar un baño... —Ivy se aferró a él con fuerza.
En su mente, había una extraña idea vengativa. Dado que Leo la había traicionado, ¿por qué debería seguir protegiendo su castidad para él? Esta noche, quería transformarse de una niña a una mujer.
—Llévame a bañarme, y luego me entregaré a ti... —Ivy enterró su rostro en los brazos de Alexander, frotándose contra él como un conejo.
—¡Mujer, esto es lo que pediste! —Alexander levantó a Ivy y caminó directamente hacia su habitación.
—Señor Ashford... —El asistente Ethan estaba atónito por la escena que tenía ante él.
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Amelia Hart
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