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ENTANGLED AFFAIRS SILVER LINING
There was a sigh on the other end of the line. “Okay, Clara. I understand. But we could talk about doing business together."Clara hesitated for a moment before responding but then she thought maybe this was it, a way to get herself useful in Davenport's business , she could show her husband she was more than a pretty face."What kind of business?" She asked."Well, you are getting to model for my branding company in a way promoting Davenport's business well."Clara's eyes widened. That was actually a good idea. It would look good to Julian and help her gain some independence."I would like that," she said finally. "When do we start?"Adrian chuckled on the other end of the line and Clara could tell he was pleased with her decision."How about tomorrow? I can have my driver pick you up at ten."Clara agreed and they said their goodbyes. As she hung up. This was it she assured herself as she fell to her bed, taking in a deep breath.***Liam sat alone in the dim-lit living room of Dr
ENTANGLED AFFAIRS MORE THAN
Julian stood there, his expression unreadable. “Clara,” he said, his voice cool. “Come in.”She stepped inside, the door closing behind her with a soft click. Julian moved to stand behind his desk, his fingers steepled together as he regarded her.“Where were you last night?” he asked, his tone deceptively calm.Clara swallowed hard, trying to find her voice. “I… I was out,” she managed to say.Julian raised an eyebrow. “Out? With whom, might I ask?”Clara hesitated. She knew that no matter what she said, Julian wouldn’t believe her. But she had to try.“I was with a friend,” she lied, hoping her expression didn’t betray her. “We went out for dinner and lost track of time.”Julian was quiet for a long moment, studying her. Clara felt like an insect under a microscope, waiting for the hammer to fall. But instead of anger, Julian simply sighed. “Clara,” he began, his voice tired. “You know I don’t care what you do, as long as you’re discreet. But disappearing all night without a word?
ENTANGLED AFFAIRS SOMETHING WRONG
The bedroom was spacious, with a king-sized bed that she now occupied alone. Clara’s breath hitched as she swung her legs over the side of the bed, her feet dangling above the polished hardwood floor.She was wearing an oversized t-shirt that clearly belonged to Adrian. Her dress from the night before lay neatly folded on a nearby armchair, her shoes placed beside it. A note sat on top of the dress, and Clara approached it with trepidation.With trembling fingers, she picked up the note. Adrian’s elegant script filled the page.“Clara,” it read. “I hope you slept well. I didn’t want to wake you, so I left for a meeting. There’s coffee and pastries in the kitchen if you’re hungry. Feel free to stay as long as you need. I’ll be back around noon. –A”Clara read the note twice, her mind racing. It was polite, considerate… and completely devoid of any mention of what had happened.A knot formed in her stomach as she tried to piece together the events of the previous night. She remembered
ENTANGLED AFFAIRS HE'S IN
So she did what her body with a mixture of the alcohol, she climbed on to his laps and deepened his kiss.He stopped her and asked ''Clara, I think you're drunk.""No I'm not, I want this Adrian." She said, kissing his lips softly.Adrian's lips were soft, his kiss gentle at first, then more passionate.Clara moaned, opening her mouth to his. His tongue brushed hers, teasing. She melted against him, her breasts pressed to his chest. The heat of his body seeped through the fabric of their clothes.She was drowning in sensation, in the intoxicating closeness of him. His hand slid up her thigh, pushing her dress higher.Clara gasped as his fingers reached the edge of her panties. He stroked her skin lightly, making her shiver."Adrian," she whispered, pulling back slightly. "What are you doing?"He looked at her, his eyes dark with desire. "Whatever you want me to," he replied, his voice low and husky.Clara's breath caught. She knew what she wanted, what her body craved. But was she
ENTANGLED AFFAIRS LETTING HIM IN
Adrian hung the jacket on a nearby coat rack, his movements fluid and graceful. “Make yourself comfortable,” he said, gesturing to the plush couch in front of the windows. “Would you like a drink?”“Yes, please,” Clara replied, grateful for the chance to steady her nerves. She walked to the couch and sat down, her legs tucked underneath her. The view really was stunning—lights twinkling like stars against the dark canvas of the night sky.As Adrian busied himself at the bar, Clara took the opportunity to look around the apartment. It was tastefully decorated, with clean lines and minimalist furniture. Nothing like the opulent decor of her home with Julian.She wondered what it would be like to live in a place like this. Simple, yet elegant. Free from the suffocating weight of the Davenport name.“Here you go,” Adrian said, breaking her train of thought. He handed her a glass filled with amber liquid, then sat down beside her, leaving a respectful distance between them.“Thank you,” Cl
ENTANGLED AFFAIRS ENTANGLED WITH HIM
“Too late for that,” Clara said with a smirk.“Good,” he murmured. “Because I was planning on offending them a little more.”He reached across the table and brushed her fingers.Clara pulled her hand back, only to trace the rim of her wine glass. “You’re very smooth.”“You’re very tempting.”“Are you trying to score a deal with the Davenports through me?”Adrian leaned forward. “Clara, if I wanted favors, I’d have courted Julian. You… you’re something else. Something rare.”Clara tilted her head. “And what do you want from me, really?”He paused, then his voice dropped. “Everything you’re willing to give.” he said holding her hands in his.She didn’t pull away.“Bold words from a man who doesn’t even know me,” she said softly.“I know enough. You’re trapped in a loveless marriage. You’re ambitious. You’re tired of being ignored.” He leaned closer. “And you’re curious about what it’s like to be truly wanted.”Adrian stood up and offered his hand. Clara hesitated for a heartbeat, then
ENTANGLED AFFAIRS ENTANGLED TEMPTATION
INT. DIOR PRIVATE SHOWROOM - DAYClara stepped into the exclusive boutique, welcomed with champagne."Mrs. Davenport," the manager greeted her warmly. "What can we do for you today?""A few looks for dinner, for press, and maybe for destruction," she said with a smirk.The stylists giggled nervously."Try the Valentino off-shoulder with the black heels," Clara instructed. "And no florals, I’m done looking like a housewife. I want to look like a threat."INT. FRENCH RESTAURANT - AFTERNOONClara sat with her assistant, sipping rosé."Check the PR calendar," she said. "I want to host a charity event next week. A women’s empowerment theme. Make sure all the press gets wind.""Of course. And the venue?""Somewhere tasteful. Nothing that smells like old money. I want modern power.""Noted.""And tell my facialist to come to the house tomorrow. My skin needs to glow. I want the blogs to cry over how radiant I look."INT. LUXURY SALON - LATE AFTERNOONClara sat under a hair dryer while flippi
ENTANGLED AFFAIRS JULIAN'S HATRED
“I’m giving you what you wanted,” he said, darkly. “Time to have our honeymoon. Let me fuck you till you beg and scream.” Clara struggled as he pushed her onto the bed.“No. This isn’t what I want.”He climbed over her, his breath reeking of alcohol.“Yes it is. You’re my slut. I made that clear when you married me." He bit her neck roughly, his hands tearing at her robe.Clara tried to push him off, but he was too strong. Too drunk. She whimpered, fear and rage swirling in her stomach.He tore her panties off. “Julian, please,” she gasped. “Not like this.”He didn’t listen. He flipped her over, yanking her hips up.“Fuck, your pussy is tight,” he grunted, plunging inside her without warning.Clara cried out, her face pressed into the pillow as he pounded into her relentlessly.“Beg for me, my wife,” he hissed. “Beg like a good little slut.”She gritted her teeth. “Never.”He laughed, his movements becoming rougher, faster. “You will.”Clara squeezed her eyes shut, biting her lip u
ENTANGLED AFFAIRS ADRIAN
Clara slipped into her most charming smile, engaging with each person, shaking hands, posing for pictures, sipping wine with ease. For the next hour, she played her role — the elegant, sweet, composed wife of Julian Davenport.Then came the moment she had been dreading.Mr. Davenport himself approached her with two glasses of whiskey in hand. He offered her one.“Clara, how are things with my son?”Clara smiled sweetly. “Wonderful. We’re… settling in.”“Settling in, hm?” He raised an eyebrow.She chuckled. “We might just give you an heir soon.”Mr. Davenport let out a hearty laugh. “That’s what I like to hear! An heir would be perfect. You keep him in line, alright?”“I’ll do my best, sir,” Clara replied, her smile firm despite the bitterness in her chest.As Mr. Davenport turned to greet someone else, Clara took a deep breath.“You okay?” her mother asked, suddenly by her side again.“I’m fine.”“You handled that well.”“Mom,” Clara said, lowering her voice, “do you ever feel like yo
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