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My Beautiful Public Wife

My Beautiful Public Wife

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Chapter 1 Ivy took..

Word Count: 2115    |    Released on: 14/04/2023

"It's Friday night," she reminded him. "Wouldn't all t

who wouldn't find a table for me,"

head, promoting the urge to be reckless. "All rig

rangements, pretending it was irrelevant to her whether or not he secured a table for the promised

ouldn't

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chair to grin at Ivy. 'He's just ordered the sticky date and ginger fudge with the three dozen red roses to go to hi

y had met him once, very briefly at her mother's last gallery exhibition of her paintings. That had been two years

ialites who attended such events. For some perverse reason Jordan Powell had asked to be introduced to her, which

hionable crowd. The encounter was very minimal. The gorgeous model hugging his arm quickly

stand

elf would have been

dark-and-handsome mould, charming voice and manner with a strikingly sensual mouth that had worn a teasing quirk of amus

eather enjoyed keeping tabs on his affairs. Jordan Powell wa

th the roses so that meant he wanted her to lighten up and just have fun. She probably didn't get the message, hence

now that, Heather,'

ouble chocolate fudge when he first sends roses to

uttered, thinking most women would willingly fal

or a little while,' she explained. 'Which is when he sends the roses with the macadamia fudge, mean

easy conquest,

ed. 'And that was...almost three months

uck with any wo

been the top limit so far, and that was o

onversation which touched on sore points from her mother's most recent telephone call. Another gallery exhibition. Another shot of advice to sell t

lives, with Ivy being brought up by her father on the farm, while her mother indulged her need for cultural activities in the city. Horticulture was of no intere

hing her everything about it. It was a good life, giving a sense of satisfaction and achievement. The only thing missing from it was a man she c

n at your mother's exhibition! And he'll be free this

p on his own,' Ivy shot back at her, instantly

n his head if you hung out your hair and dolled yourself up. How often do your see that glorious s

one moment Jordan Powell would be interested in a country farm girl? Or for t

nger side of it behind her ear as she invariably did before getting down to business. She was brilliant at her job, a warm friendly person by nature, and although she was two years old

someone to help manage the office work was most needed. It had been a very stressful time after her father had been diagnosed with inoperable cancer. Even knowing his illness was terminal she had

w experience and it could be good for you, too, Ivy,

n if I did catch his eye, I don't think I'd like the downer tha

a man for over two. Here you are, wasting your prime in work, and if you vegetate too long, you'll forget how to kick up your heels. I bet Jordan Powell could give you

gallery.' She shrugged. 'As for the rest, I have been thinking of taking a trip somewhere now that everything on

ntly, leaping to her feet. 'Have yo

e pape

hing for you. Wai

he Sunday Sun-Herald down on Ivy's desk. It was already opene

aking a vacation, not cl

in her waist, a pink sequinned mini-skirt, and high-heeled black platform shoes with pink and yellow and green bits attached

irt with my carrot hair

lliant on you, Ivy. You're tall enough and slim enough to carry it off.' She pointed again. 'And look at these long jet earrings. They'd be fabulous swinging in front o

re else in the future. Such clothes simply weren't worn around here. The farm was a hundred kilometres south of Sydney, situated in a valle

e's Day sales. Even if it's only a one-off occasion for this gear, why not? Didn't y

reminder. 'So I'd fi

ock it to her. And sock it to Jo

oth counts it was

ike a trendy siren. It might even silence the barrage of critical advi

be there, but...it would be fun to see if she could attract the sexi

n buy all this stuff,' she tossed at Heather, feeling a bubbly sense of throw

abbed the magazine and danced back to her chair,

fast as possible so she had enough time to practise walking in those crazy shoes. The exhibition opening was

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1 Chapter 1 Ivy took..2 Chapter 2 Jordan powell3 Chapter 3 Ivy4 Chapter 4 Jordan was faced5 Chapter 5 They rode6 Chapter 6 Jordan drove 7 Chapter 7 Ivy's body clock8 Chapter 8 Ivy kept9 Chapter 9 Jordan concentrated10 Chapter 10 At the first 11 Chapter 11 Ivy found Margaret 12 Chapter 12 On Monday 13 Chapter 13 His mobile 14 Chapter 14 No ! The shock15 Chapter 15 The first cl16 Chapter 16 The story of Jordan 17 Chapter 17 The lib18 Chapter 18 A Fight with the Prince 19 Chapter 19 More awkward 20 Chapter 20 Jalayla lay in her bed21 Chapter 21 He chuckled 22 Chapter 22 Jalayla loosened 23 Chapter 23 Under other circumstances 24 Chapter 24 But not for long 25 Chapter 25 Don't you ever 26 Chapter 26 Jalayla watched Tasir27 Chapter 27 I'd rather be a28 Chapter 28 Breathing slowly 29 Chapter 29 Ciara jerked30 Chapter 30 Dinner with the camper31 Chapter 31 Ciara was on swimming 32 Chapter 32 She grabbed an apple 33 Chapter 33 Ciara worried all the next day 34 Chapter 34 My turn35 Chapter 35 Ciara woke up 36 Chapter 36 The next few nights 37 Chapter 37 Zoran stepped 38 Chapter 38 Ciara stepped out 39 Chapter 39 Ciara paced 40 Chapter 40 Sheik Zahir41 Chapter 41 Hello Callie42 Chapter 42 So Are you going to accept 43 Chapter 43 Three hours later 44 Chapter 44 Zahir looked down 45 Chapter 45 Zahir watched as46 Chapter 46 Goodnight 47 Chapter 47 Callie watched as48 Chapter 48 It is time 49 Chapter 49 We should have to 50 Chapter 50 Callie watched Luca sleep 51 Chapter 51 The following morning 52 Chapter 52 Pull on a pair53 Chapter 53 The following day was54 Chapter 54 Layla smoothed55 Chapter 55 Garon's 56 Chapter 56 He also had57 Chapter 57 Layla paced back 58 Chapter 58 Layla hated this59 Chapter 59 Layla sat in her60 Chapter 60 Layla could 61 Chapter 61 It was just as62 Chapter 62 Layla stood63 Chapter 63 She covered 64 Chapter 64 The women 65 Chapter 65 I can't leave 66 Chapter 66 The next thirty six67 Chapter 67 He didn't have 68 Chapter 68 When that happened 69 Chapter 69 Fourteen days later 70 Chapter 70 Two days later 71 Chapter 71 Garon pushed the doctor 72 Chapter 72 Layla stepped 73 Chapter 73 She was right 74 Chapter 74 I love him75 Chapter 75 She felt the icy76 Chapter 76 Have you contacted 77 Chapter 77 It's isn't going 78 Chapter 78 Taking a deep breath 79 Chapter 79 She glanced up 80 Chapter 80 She must have realized 81 Chapter 81 Sit down please 82 Chapter 82 She was just pulling 83 Chapter 83 Dassar stared in84 Chapter 84 Luna did85 Chapter 85 Luna stayed in the kitchen 86 Chapter 86 Dassar found her 87 Chapter 87 So when he started 88 Chapter 88 That was an intriguing 89 Chapter 89 Luna woke up at 90 Chapter 90 He took her 91 Chapter 91 Goodness she92 Chapter 92 The li93 Chapter 93 Luna gripped94 Chapter 94 Not that Dassar 95 Chapter 95 Luna woke up feeling like 96 Chapter 96 Good morning your highness 97 Chapter 97 A week after 98 Chapter 98 He was livid 99 Chapter 99 Luna woke up feeling warm and 100 Chapter 100 Anything else on the agenda