Chapter: INVITATION TO WAR“But ask yourself why you're so angry at me when he's the one who made vows to you." Delilah said firmly."Because you knew he was married," Emilia hissed. "You knew, and you pursued him anyway. What kind of woman does that?""I don’t pursue men. Never" Delilah with fierce eyes. "And I’m not going to apologize for being younger, prettier, and more exciting than a wife who has let herself go.""Let myself go?!" Emilia's voice rose slightly, and a few women nearby glanced over curiously before looking away."I mean, when was the last time you aroused him with your naked body?" Delilah shrugged. "Marriages these days are just comfortable and boring. Sometimes men need someone who reminds them they're still desirable.""And you think that's you? You think you’re special?" Emilia fought to keep her voice down. "You're just a cliché. You’re the trash secretary sleeping with her boss. It's so pathetic.""At least I'm not the bitter wife clinging to a man who clearly wants something else outs
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Chapter: ACCUSATIONSEmilia spotted her the moment she walked in.Delilah, stretched out on her mat in the far corner, her dark hair pulled back in a sleek ponytail, wearing a matching pink set. Of course she did. Jax paid his assistants well.Too well, apparently.The assistant looked relaxed, scrolling through her phone with a casual confidence that made Emilia's blood simmer.Of course she looked relaxed. She had beauty, and nothing to lose. Emilia made her way across the polished wood floor, her mat tucked under her arm. A few women glanced up briefly as she passed, but most were absorbed in their pre-yoga rituals—adjusting their hair, checking their phones, chatting quietly about diamond ring sizes with friends. The usual Saturday routine for rich ladies.Relaxing music was already playing, creating a cool atmosphere that would make their conversation perfectly private.Perfect.Emilia unrolled her mat directly beside Delilah's, close enough that their elbows would definitely touch during yoga. Th
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Chapter: THE DEVOTED ‘SEXUAL LAPDOG’ HUSBANDThe apartment was a disaster. Clothes scattered everywhere, empty bottles, bodies sprawled across the leather sofa and the floor. The table was dusted with white powder residue, and the air, thick with sex and sweat and expensive cologne.It was an aftermath of a night that would have destroyed Jax's carefully constructed image and Silver’s portfolio if anyone had witnessed it.I was curled in my chair, wrapped in Jax's discarded shirt, watching the Romano brothers sleep tangled together on my sofa. Silver's arm was draped possessively across Jax's chest, their breathing synchronized in post orgasmic exhaustion. My clock showed 3:47 AM.And then Jax's phone, which was abandoned on the floor near his jeans, started ringing.He stirred, groaning, fumbling for it with barely opened eyes. He could barely focus when he looked at the screen, but he answered it anyway"Fuck," he muttered. "Hello?" Jax’s voice was hoarse. I couldn't hear the exact words on the other end, but I saw his fa
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Chapter: GOOD BOYS FUCK LIKE ANIMALS They flipped positions. Jax bent over the couch arm, knees apart, bare ass arched up. Silver knelt behind his brother, spread his cheeks with both hands and buried his face without hesitation. His tongue lapped hungrily at Jax’s right hole, circling the rim before pushing in. Jax moaned like a bitch in heat, shoving back, and grinding against his brother’s face. “Fuck, Silver. That tongue is good… Shit, right there. My ass is yours.” “Goddamn, Jax. Your hole is so tight.” Silver groaned into him. He added a finger, then two, scissoring them inside Jax’s ass, curling to hit that pleasure spot deep inside his hole, while his tongue swirled. The older brother stroked his own leaking cock, precum smearing his hand from the heavyweight between his legs. My pace quickened, “I love those sexy sounds you’re making, boys.” I pounded the dildo in and out of my wet pussy, pinching my nipple with my free hand. “Oh Jax, you have such a needy hole. You’re doing so well Silver, tell him how
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Chapter: SUCK HIM LIKE A GOOD BOYThe dress was Alexander McQueen. Jax had specially designed it for me last month, and he’d given it to me after hot sex in his office one night. It pooled at my feet like liquid silk, leaving me in black La Perla lingerie that cost more than most people's rent and hugged my naked curves perfectly.Both men went silent, and utterly transfixed now.I'd been trained for this when I was still with Armani in La Eclair Noir. Learning to use my body as a weapon, as art, and as the ultimate form of control.My hands wrapped around the pole, and I let my body do what it was trained to do. Spinning, arching, swirling. Every muscle was engaged, every movement designed to seduce and captivate and make them forget everything except me.Silver’s cocaine, and Jax’s weed strains made everything sharper. I could feel their desire like heat against my skin, I could hear their breathing change, and quicken.I gripped the pole, wrapping one leg around it and spinning slowly, arching my ass out toward the
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Chapter: Shhh… JUST WATCHThree days had passed since Emilia had her public meltdown and fled to mommy's house with her tail between her legs. Three glorious days of silence from Mrs. High-and-Mighty Romano. And here I was, in my new beautiful Parisian house. The apartment was covered in a stunning cream and gold, with French windows that opened onto a tiny balcony overlooking the street. It was a courtesy of Jax. Istood watching the man himself sprawled across my velvet sofa like he owned the place. Well, technically, he did own it. His name was on the lease. But right now, I possessed Jax Romano in ways his wife never had. And while she was away at Gena’s house, I took charge of him. Jax lounged on the plush cushion, unbothered by his wife’s absence, puffing on a joint as if it were just another Tuesday. The air was thick with the scent of weed and calm. He was celebrating his wife's absence. Everything was falling into place better than I'd even planned. Oh, Jax. You beautiful, oblivious m
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Chapter: CHAPTER 57I was a nervous mess.The mirror reflected a version of me I barely recognized. White silk flowed over my frame like water, hugging me in places that reminded me I was alive, that I had survived long enough to get here. For a long moment, I just stared at the woman looking back at me, as though she were someone else entirely — someone stronger, freer, softer than the girl who once scrubbed her hands raw trying to forget she came from nothing.“Stop fidgeting with it, you’ll wrinkle the fabric.”My mother’s voice carried across the small bridal suite. It was steadier than I expected, but when I turned to her, I caught the gleam of tears already brimming in her eyes. She looked radiant herself, her hair pulled back neatly, her beautiful dress a pale blue that made her appear ten years younger.“I can’t believe this is happening,” she whispered, her hands covering her mouth. “My daughter. My little girl.”I laughed lightly, but it cracked at the edges. “I’m not little anymore, Mom.”Her
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Chapter: CHAPTER 56I hadn’t planned on visiting Mason.If I was honest, I didn’t think I ever wanted to see him again.But Dean had asked me gently, late one night as we sat together on the balcony of his penthouse, the city lights winking beneath us. He hadn’t pushed. He just said softly, “He’s trying, Babe. And maybe… maybe hearing from you would help him finish what he’s started.”So here I was, standing in front of the wide oak doors of the private rehabilitation center tucked deep in the countryside. It looked less like a clinic and more like an old estate converted into something new with its sprawling gardens, high windows, and air so clean it felt almost wrong to breathe it after years in the city.The receptionist had recognized me immediately, her brows twitching in surprise before smoothing into a professional smile. “Mr. Caldwell will be very glad to see you.”I doubted that. Mason had never been glad to see me. He had only wanted to own me, to parade me like a prize. That was never love.Bu
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Chapter: CHAPTER 55LANIThe laughter was still spilling out of me by the time Dean tugged me down the cobblestoned street, his hand warm and steady wrapped around mine. The narrow alley opened into a wide square where the faint smell of roasted chestnuts and cinnamon sugar drifted on the cool air. Tourists were gathered near little shops, cameras flashing, while locals sat outside cafés, sipping espresso as if time itself slowed for them.We’d been wandering all morning, ducking in and out of antique shops and tiny boutiques, pretending we were just another couple on vacation. It was almost too easy to forget everything we’d left behind— Caldwell Holdings, the trial, the chaos of the last few years. For once, I wasn’t looking over my shoulder or preparing for another battle.Dean squeezed my hand, drawing me back to him. “You’re quiet,” he said softly, his voice carrying that mix of warmth and curiosity that always disarmed me.“I’m not quiet,” I said, though my tone was more thoughtful than playful. “I
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Chapter: CHAPTER 54The conference room was suffocating.Not because of the size—Caldwell Holdings had spared no expense when it came to intimidating spaces. The long mahogany table gleamed under recessed lights, leather chairs lined both sides, and the wall of glass overlooked the city I had spent my entire life trying to conquer. But right now, it wasn’t grandeur I felt. It was decay.The air reeked of fear.One by one, the board members shuffled papers, avoided eye contact, and cleared their throats like cowards preparing to abandon ship. And that ship… was mine.“I think we need to be realistic, Dean,” said Harris, one of our oldest board members. His voice cracked, and his eyes darted nervously around the table. “The fallout from the trial has… well, it’s gutted us. Public trust is gone. Investors are gone. We can’t sustain this.”I leaned back in my chair, jaw tight. “We’ve weathered storms before. We survived recessions, bad press, and all sorts of other things. This company doesn’t get to crumble
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Chapter: CHAPTER 53DEANIt was 2am when the phone rang. Everyone knows such an hour was too quiet for good news.I almost didn’t answer. I’d been pacing the penthouse, restless, flipping through documents for the case, but not reading them. Lani had fallen asleep on the couch, her head bent against a pillow, her breathing soft and steady. For one foolish second, I considered letting the call go to voicemail.But something in my chest twisted, and I picked it up.“Mr. Caldwell?” The voice on the other end was firm, clinical. A doctor. “It’s your father. I think you should come. Now.”The room swayed around me. I didn’t realize my hand was trembling until the phone nearly slipped from it.“I’ll be there in twenty minutes.”___I don’t remember the drive to the hospital. I only remember the sterile light of the hospital corridor as I rushed down it, my shoes loud against the tiles. I remember the smell of disinfectant and metal, and the weight in my chest that grew heavier with each step.When I entered th
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Chapter: CHAPTER 52Dean poured two fingers of whiskey into his glass, then pushed the decanter away as though the very act of touching it repulsed him. His shoulders were stiff, his jaw locked, and though the city stretched glittering beyond the penthouse windows, his eyes were fixed on nothing.I curled my legs under me on the sofa, nursing a mug of tea that had long since gone cold. The silence between us was brittle and fragile, the kind that felt like if either of us spoke too suddenly, it would shatter.Finally, Dean exhaled, a heavy sound. “He’s not stopping.”I looked up, my chest tightening. “What did you hear this time?” I didn’t have to ask, I knew he was talking about Mason.His mouth pressed into a thin line. He didn’t look at me when he answered. “Last week it was a fight in some nightclub. Yesterday it was an arrest outside a strip of bars in Midtown. Today…” He rubbed his temple with his thumb, frustration edging his voice. “Today, apparently, he totaled one of the cars.”“Mason?” My voic
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