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“You’re disgusting,” Jasper said, stepping forward. “You only care about perception. Never people.”

“Well,” Mr. Davenport said calmly, “you have two weeks. By your brother’s wedding, this ‘relationship’ ends. Or I end it for you.”

Jasper stared at him, loathing burning in his veins. “I hate you.”

He meant it more now than ever before.

“I wish you’d died instead of Mom.”

That should’ve been the nuclear bomb. The unforgivable statement.

But Mr. Davenport didn’t flinch.

He smiled.

“If you really wish that,” he said coldly, “I hope you’re prepared to watch that boy die because of you.”

The words hung in the air like poison.

Jasper’s chest tightened. “You wouldn’t Dare”

“You know what I’m capable of,” his father said, standing now, his presence towering. “You’ve seen it.”

“I’ll go to the press,” Jasper threatened. “I’ll destroy you.”

His father leaned in, voice quiet. “And drag Liam down with you? Who do you think they’ll believe, Jasper? Me, the respected billionaire with a network of law
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  • 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

  • ENTANGLED AFFAIRS   WHISPERS IN THE AIR

    (Clara v Julian pov)"Isn't that her?"Clara paused, her fingers brushing over a silk dress on the rack. Her ears perked up as the low whispers crept through the brightly lit boutique."I think that’s the woman one of the Davenport twins married.""Yeah, I heard it was Julian—God, such a shame. The guy’s barely smiled since the wedding.""No honeymoon either. Right after the wedding, he went back to the office like nothing happened."Another voice snickered, “Did you see their wedding photo? His smile was so stiff, looked like he was being forced at gunpoint.”Clara turned slowly. Two women across the room quickly averted their eyes, pretending to admire handbags.She smiled coldly and called out, “Manager!”The manager, a petite woman in a tight black dress, rushed over. “Yes, Mrs. Davenport?”Clara slapped her across the face.Gasps erupted from across the boutique.“This,” Clara said, voice calm and poised, “is for letting your clients talk rudely in your shop. Run your business be

  • ENTANGLED AFFAIRS   A PRINCESS

    The music built to a crescendo, and Liam’s movements became more intense, more desperate. He could feel a heat building inside him, a need that he couldn’t ignore.As the music faded away, Liam stood there, breathing heavily. Drew was still watching him, his chest rising and falling rapidly.“You’re incredible, very incredible.” Drew breathed, stepping closer.Liam didn’t move. He felt light-headed, like he was floating outside his body.Drew reached up, brushing a strand of hair from Liam’s forehead. His touch was gentle, almost tender.“Thank you,” he murmured.Before Liam could react, Drew leaned in and pressed his lips against Liam’s. The kiss was soft at first, but quickly deepened. Liam found himself responding, his body arching toward Drew’s.Drew pulled away, his breathing ragged. He looked at Liam with something like wonder in his eyes.“I…don't..” Liam started, but trailed off, not sure what to say.Drew placed a finger against Liam’s lips. “You don’t have to say anything,”

  • ENTANGLED AFFAIRS   JUST LIKE THEM

    Vivian turned on her heel, walking out of the study without looking back. She knew that this was just the beginning, but she was ready for it. She would do whatever it took to get what she wanted, no matter the cost.Vivian left the study a few minutes later, storming down the hall, her face tight with fury. She entered the guest room she’d used before and began tossing her things into a suitcase.“I’ll do anything to get what I want,” she muttered through clenched teeth. “Anything.”A Davenport driver dropped her off at Jasper’s apartment complex. She knocked twice. The door opened moments later.Jasper stood in the doorway, his eyes narrowing instantly. “Why are you here?”Vivian shoved past him, her suitcase wheels rattling. “Why don’t you ask your pa, sweetie,” she said sweetly, tossing her hair and heading upstairs.Jasper slammed the door shut and immediately pulled out his phone. “What the hell are you playing at?” he barked once the line connected.Mr. Davenport’s voice was ca

  • ENTANGLED AFFAIRS   "WHATEVER IT TAKES"

    Later that afternoon, Vivian stepped into the massive Davenport estate, her heels clicking against the marble. She walked directly toward the study where she knew he’d be.Mr. Davenport was behind his desk, a cigar in one hand and a glass of scotch in the other. “Vivian,” he greeted, his voice smug. “Where’ve you been?”“Handling my business,” she replied coolly.He chuckled. “Just be careful, dear. Sloppiness will cost you more than it earns.”She rolled her eyes slightly. “I’m always careful.”“Good,” he said, setting the glass down. “You’ll be moving in with Jasper today.”She gave a small nod. “Fine.”“But,” he said, standing and walking slowly toward her, “there’s one more thing you need to do before you leave.”Her eyes followed his hand as it went to his belt buckle. "C'mon girl, you know I will pay, and you remember the night you gave me the best night at the striper's club where I found you." Vivian sighed internally. Not again. But she needed the money, needed the power he

  • ENTANGLED AFFAIRS   WORTH IT

    "Touch yourself," he ordered.She obeyed, her fingers finding her clit."Yes," he hissed. "Make yourself cum."Vivian stroked herself, her body trembling with pleasure. She could feel her orgasm building."Wait for me, stop rushing," the man growled.She nodded, biting her lip.He increased his pace, his thrusts becoming erratic."Now, cum for me you little slut" he commanded.Vivian cried out, her body convulsing as her orgasm hit her, sweat leaving her skin. The man groaned, finding his own release inside her.They lay there for a moment, catching their breath."That was good, really good," Vivian said softly.He nodded. "You're such a good slut, you always deliver."She smiled. "It's what you pay me for."The man kissed her once more, then got comfortable on the bed."My wife might just die," he said. "The cancer might just definitely kill her, and I'm not cheating on my wife, man got needs, I need to fuck."Vivian sat up, watching him. "Of course."The man looked at her, a glint i

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