Silence Reveals Hidden Answers’ by Michael Anderson novel Chapter 73

Chapter 73

Jennifer Marie.

“Thank you, Elio.” Tinka says as we all settle around the breakfast table.

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Breakfast table is an understatement. This is a breakfast feast. Steaks, fried rice, vegetable salads, salmon, fresh fruit, warm soup….and Harvey.

I can’t stop watching him.

I feel feral. Everything he’s doing is making me… horny. Is that even possible this early in the morning? The way his jaw moves when he bites into that steak…those strong muscles in his neck are working, tearing and chewing th of apart. His powerful fingers wrap around the chopstick and I imagine those same fingers

1. Crooking. Reaching for that spot that makes my vision white.

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I imagine him kissing me while he does it. His mouth on mine, swallowing every broken sound, while his fingers pump into me. Knuckle deep. My back arching off the bed because he won’t stop, he never stops, he just keeps going until I’m dripping down his wrist and sobbing against his lips.

My thighs squeeze under the table.

When he eats rice, the way his mouth closes around the spoon… it’s aggressive after his tiring gym session. I want that mouth on my stomach. On my inner thigh. I want him to bite into me.

Oh no. Now he’s slurping soup. His tongue comes out to lick his lips after.

He looks at me with surprise in a second. What? What did I do…did I moan out loud? Harvey puts meat on my plate because he realizes I haven’t touched my food.

I blink.

“If it’s not to your taste? Elio can—”

“No, it’s fine.” I cut him off before he stresses the poor old man. It’s insane that his butler can also cook like a world-class chef and still had time to prepare all this this morning.

Harvey wipes his mouth with a napkin. I look away and catch Baxter staring right at me. What the hell? Don’t tell me he’s been watching me watch Harvey this whole time.

“Is there anything your butler can’t do?” Tinka asks.

“Defy his master?” Baxter answers gruffly.

David chuckles. “Man, this is delicious. Is he a secret world chef by night, along with this job?”

Tinka laughs, and I finally take my first bite. Oh. Oh, wow. It really is as delicious as they say. The chicken, the rice, even down to the fizzy soda on the table. But now I can’t even look at Harvey if I want to, because Baxter is right there next to him, and he’ll catch me. Right after I made it crystal clear that Harvey and I are not together anymore.

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After a moment, Elio appears at the far end of the transparent glass doors that lets us see into the other expanding area of the house. He’s accompanied by another woman and my fork stops mid-air because that’s a drop-dead blonde!

Big, giant boobs, so massive they defy physics in two round, volleyball orbs barely contained in her jumpsuit. She could store weapons in there. Small animals. A whole other person.

What about her ass, it’s literally the size of mine and Tinka’s heads combined!? Signed off by a board of plastic surgeons who looked at each other and said, “More. She needs more.”

Who is she? An Instagram freaking model.

“Sir Stella is here.” Elio announces as he enters the dining area.

Stella.

uses to his feet. I watch his full height unfold as he takes the last sip of his drink.

Who the hell is a Stella?!

Tinka nudges my shoulder softly, like she needs me to know that my face is broadcasting every single emotion I’m feeling. Is Harvey already dating?! Is he already seeing other women?! That woman looks nothing like me…has this been his type the whole time he was with me? So much for “I’m not seeing anyone else.” This damn liar-

He’s probably a sex maniac who can’t go five minutes without a woman.

“Who is that, Elio?” Tinka asks on my behalf while I continue staring, watching Harvey’s tall frame cast a shadow over Stella as she steps forward to give him a hug.

A hug?!

“She’s an interior designer and a close friend of Sir. She’s been working to transform a part of the house” Elio explains.

“Yeah, Hot Stella” David adds, like this isn’t the first time they’ve seen her.

“Your food is getting cold, Jennifer.” Baxter murmurs.

Can he stop watching me and my expressions?!

“I’m full” I push my plate away. “Elio, you can help me keep the rest. I stand up to excuse myself

I watch Harvey lead his interior designer friend away from the dining area, toward the elevator. He presses the button. They step inside together.

“Fresh meals will be made available by afternoon, ma’am. Don’t worry..” Elio adjusts his glasses and smiles. warmly at me.

I walk off. I take the stairs instead of waiting for the dainn elevator Is Harvey taking his interior designer to his room! Does he need to see the interior design of her boobs? While I’m here, in his house, sharing his

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space? He has absolutely no respect for me.

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I hear their voices echoing through the stairwell. I freeze and press myself against the wall like a criminal or a spider waiting in the shadows. The next time I peek. I can hear him chuckling with her. Then they start walking toward an open space. Another corridor. Another totally different region of the house. I follow like an idiot. Like a lovesick, pathetic idiot.

Oh. So she brought instruments with her, huh? I ask myself when I see her pulling out a measuring tape and Harvey folding his arms as he converses with her. It’s annoying that they’re actually talking to each other like normal people. I don’t know what to do with that information.

She climbs one of the stools in the area to make sure her measurements are correct. I keep watching. She

trips—just a little, a tiny wobble and what does Harvey do? He goes right to her waist and lifts her down in one

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No. And it’s not just that he held her waist. Let me remind myself that her ass was literally right in his Joks humongous from this angle, so he probably wanted a clearer view of it. This tart. First of all, it doesn’t even look real. Second of all, how stupid was I to think I was the hottest chick he’s ever seen?

He clearly likes plastic surgery. This rotten-

When she comes down, she chuckles again, obviously blushing at the way he handled her. I don’t understand. If she’s an interior designer, why does she care if he caught her? It’s work she came here to do, nothing else. Why is she carrying herself like she’s on a date if she’s just an interior designer!?

I can’t watch anymore. Harvey is smiling too much. Talking too much. Putting his hands on this mystery woman’s body, and that can only mean one thing: he’s flirting. He’s back on the market.

I turn away and try to head back to my room, but I’ve completely lost my sense of direction. I end up at a pool area. The pool is so beautiful I actually stop there to rant to myself for a solid five minutes before Elio spots me.

“Ma’am, would you like to swim?”

“Um-”

“If you prefer, you can use the one in the backyard for privacy. This one faces Sir’s direct room window.”

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