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Entangled Hearts chapter 72
Chapter 72 – Vincent’s POV The door slammed shut. “Lisa!” I called after her, my voice breaking through the heavy fog that clouded my mind. But she didn’t stop. She didn’t look back. She was gone. My heart slammed hard against my chest, a brutal, thundering rhythm that shook me to my core. My baby girl had just looked me in the eye, her soul shattered, and walked away. I could still see her face—the tears spilling, her lips parted in disbelief, the shopping bags lying limp by her feet like her entire world had fallen apart. No. No, no, no. I turned slowly, my blood already boiling. Lilian. She was still lying on my bed, shamelessly naked beneath my sheets. Her lips curled into that smug, satisfied smirk—the kind that only added fuel to the fire now consuming me. “What the fuck did you do?” I growled, every syllable soaked in fury. She blinked, feigning innocence. “Vincent, I don’t know what you—” Before she could finish, I was on her. My hand clamped tightl
Entangled Hearts chapter 71
CHAPTER 71– LISA’S POV The city was a breathtaking blur of colors, scents, and life. Clara and I had left the mansion earlier that morning, escorted by one of Vincent’s trusted guards since we were heading beyond the town’s borders. I didn’t expect to enjoy the trip as much as I did. At first, I was hesitant—even reluctant—but by midday, I was laughing, shopping, and smiling more than I had in weeks. We hit the best stores. I bought dresses, heels, lingerie—things I never thought I’d own. Clara even convinced me to pick out a few perfumes and cosmetics. We visited the spa next, where we got full body massages, facials, and our nails done. I chose a pale pink polish, something soft and romantic. Clara opted for a fiery red that matched her bold spirit. Then came the hair salon. I let them pamper me—wash, trim, and style. My dark hair was now soft waves cascading over my shoulders. Clara whistled when I checked myself in the mirror. “Vincent’s going to eat you alive when he
Entangled Hearts chapter 70
CHAPTER 70: VINCENT'S POV The next morning, as sunlight poured in, I held Lisa close in bed. Sniffing her hair. she melted in my arms. “Take my black card,” I said, holding it out to her. “Go shopping with Clara. Buy whatever you want.” Lisa blinked at me, brows furrowing in that stubborn, adorable way of hers. “I don’t need anything, sir.” “I didn’t ask if you needed anything, baby girl,” I murmured, stepping closer. “I want you to have everything.” She looked at the card like it was cursed. “But I—” “No arguments. You’re going.” My voice left no room for protest. Her lips parted, ready to argue, but the flicker of something soft in her eyes made her stop. I saw her swallow, shifting slightly. “Okay… but only because you insist.” I smirked. “Damn right, I insist.” She picked up her phone and called Clara. Her eyes sparkled as she spoke, her voice lighter than I’d heard in days. Clara must’ve said something funny because Lisa laughed—a soft, honeyed sound that made
Entangled Hearts chapter 69
Chapter 69 – Lisa’s POV I was starting to forget that peace in this house was a luxury. The morning had started quietly. Clara and I finished our chores faster than usual, and we were rewarded with a few minutes of calm in the living room. We made ourselves fruit juice and sank into the cushions, switching the TV to my favorite show. Just for a little while… I wanted to feel normal. To laugh. To forget the way Lilian had barged in on me and Vincent the night before. To pretend like I wasn't in the middle of a beautiful, terrifying storm. I held my glass, sipping slowly as Clara made silly commentary beside me. But the moment didn’t last. It never did. Lilian walked in without warning, her heels clicking against the marble with practiced irritation. Her presence sucked all the air out of the room. I froze, the remote still in my hand. “I’ll take that,” she said sharply, snatching the remote from me without waiting for a response. “I… we’re still watching that,” I said gently
Entangled Hearts chapter 68
Chapter 68 – Lisa's pov The past few days felt like a dream I wasn’t ready to wake up from. I wasn’t just breathing—I was living. Inside this grand mansion, I was no longer a shadow slipping through corridors unnoticed. I was desired. Touched. Loved. And the man I once feared from a distance now looked at me like I was his salvation. Vincent Lucas Junior. His name alone made my body react. His touch made me tremble. And lately, he was more than just my forbidden desire. He was my reality. Each stolen glance, each whispered word, every time his possessive hands curled around my waist—I felt claimed. Completely and utterly his. But reality always has a way of breaking through dreams. And this time, it came in the form of his wife. Lilian. She had disappeared after that explosive morning—humiliated, furious, and too proud to beg. Her absence brought a strange peace to the mansion, a kind of calm that made the walls breathe easier. No sharp heels clicking across marble. No ven
Entangled Hearts chapter 67
Chapter 67: Lisa’s POV The next morning, the mansion felt colder. Not because of the weather—but because of the silence. That eerie kind of silence before a storm. I lay in Vincent’s bed, still half-shocked by everything that had happened. My belongings were now in his room, my clothes in his closet, my scent on his pillows. I was no longer a hidden affair. He made that clear to the entire household last night. No more pretending. No more hiding. But that didn’t mean we were safe. A soft knock came at the bedroom door. “Come in,” I said quietly, sitting up. Clara entered, eyes wide, lips pressed tightly together. “You need to come see this,” she whispered. I followed her down the corridor, heart racing. When we reached the second-floor landing, Clara motioned toward the stairwell. “She’s in the foyer. With suitcases.” Suitcases? I peered down cautiously. And there she was—Lilian—dressed in a sleek black outfit, red lips twisted in fury, barking orders at the madam Mary.
Entangled Hearts chapter 66
Chapter 66: Lisa’s POV The air in the mansion was suffocating. It wasn’t just the silence—it was the tension. The kind that coils around your chest and squeezes slowly until even breathing feels like a crime. Vincent had left that morning for a business meeting out of town, and for once, I thought I had a few hours to simply exist alone and in peace to just work . Just... quiet. But peace, it seemed, was a luxury I wasn’t allowed. I was in the middle of dusting the bookshelf in the library when Clara came rushing toward me. Her shoes clacked noisily on the polished floor, and her face was pale as if she’d seen a ghost. “Lisa,” she panted, grabbing my arm. “Lilian. She’s... she’s in your room. She’s packing your things.” My heart stopped. “What?” My voice was barely above a whisper. “She’s in your room—well, the one opposite Vincent’s. She’s ordered two of the girls to move your clothes back to the maid quarters.” I didn’t even respond. My body moved before my brain did. I b
Entangled Hearts chapter 65
Chapter 65: *Vincent's pov* As the sound of Lisa’s soft footsteps faded, l turned to face Lilian, my jaw tight and fists clenched at my sides. I dragged her to my study, And shut the study door with a sharp click, locking us inside. The air grew thick with tension. "You crossed a line tonight, Lilian," I growled, voice low and dangerous. "Dragging Lisa into this in front of everyone? You had no right." Lilian stood poised, arms crossed in a tailored red dress that shimmered under the dim light. Her beauty was striking as always, but her eyes were sharp, venomous. "I had every right, Vincent. She’s a maid—your maid. And you, my husband, are publicly groping her like some cheap whore? Do you know how humiliating that was for me?" I took a step forward, my towering frame looming over her. "You’re not humiliated because of me. You’re humiliated because you never had my heart to begin with. You were just the woman I married to fulfill a dying man’s wish. Lisa... Lisa is the woman
Entangled Hearts chapter 64
Chapter 64– Lisa’s POV The glow of the past month still lingered in my heart like sunshine warming my skin. It had been a perfect escape—just Vincent and me. Mornings filled with soft kisses and breakfasts in bed. Afternoons wrapped in his arms, walking hand-in-hand through quiet parks, stealing kisses in the shadows. Nights tangled in silk sheets, whispering confessions in the dark. But paradise never lasts forever. Tonight was our return to the real world—a dinner party Vincent said we couldn’t miss. I dressed in a deep red satin dress that clung to my body like a second skin. The neckline dipped just enough to make me blush, but Vincent had chosen it for me himself, eyes dark with promise as he zipped me into it. “You’ll be the most beautiful woman there,” he’d whispered, his lips grazing my shoulder. “And you’re mine.” He held me close the entire drive to the venue, his thumb brushing lazy circles on my bare thigh. When we arrived, I stayed close to him, letting him le
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