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Taste Of Jealousy

Autor: Ammiee
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-01-08 20:45:53

‎The next morning, the hotel lobby smelled like fresh coffee and polished marble. Jayden walked beside me, hands in his pockets, looking every bit like the man people instinctively stepped out of the way for.

‎We were heading out when a hotel staff member — a girl with glossy curls and an overly bright smile — caught sight of him.

‎“Good morning, sir,” she greeted, fluttering her lashes like she had rehearsed it.

‎Jayden gave her a polite nod. “Morning.”

‎She stepped closer, too close.
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  • His Earthly Desire    The One Who Watches Back

    The meeting didn’t end.It dissolved.No resolution.No agreement.Just a quiet, controlled exit that felt more like retreat than closure.Chairs shifted. Papers gathered. Eyes avoided.No one spoke directly to me as they stood.That was the first change.Yesterday, I had been invisible.Today, I was… something else.A problem.A risk.A variable no one could quite place.I felt it in the way conversations stopped when I walked past.In the way some of them looked at me like they were already calculating the cost of keeping me.And the way others didn’t look at me at all.Jayden didn’t say anything as we left the boardroom.He didn’t need to.The silence between us wasn’t empty.It was heavy.Deliberate.We walked down the corridor side by side, the executive floor unusually quiet now that the meeting had ended.I didn’t speak until we reached his office.The door closed behind us with a soft click.That sound felt final.I turned to him.“You knew.”Jayden loosened his cuff slightly,

  • His Earthly Desire    The One They Decided to Blame

    “It started beside you.”The words didn’t echo.They settled.Slowly.Deliberately.Like something heavy placed in the center of the table for everyone to examine.No one rushed to react.No one denied it.And somehow, that was worse.I felt every pair of eyes in the room shift toward me again—sharper now, more focused, no longer just curious.Calculating.Connecting.Rewriting everything they thought they knew.My fingers tightened slightly around my phone under the table.The board member who had spoken leaned forward just a fraction.“Let’s look at this logically,” he said, tone calm, almost reasonable. “Last night’s incident involved Miss Sanders directly.”No one interrupted.“She was supposed to be on that stage,” he continued. “Instead, her sister appeared in her place. A public disruption followed.”His gaze didn’t leave mine.“And now,” he added, “we have a media leak containing internal insight… coincidentally centered around her position.”The word coincidentally lingered i

  • His Earthly Desire    When Power Gets Questioned

    “If anyone in this room has a problem with Melissa being here,” Jayden said evenly, “you’re welcome to resign.”Silence followed.Not the kind that meant agreement.The kind that meant resistance.I felt it immediately.It settled into the room like something sharp—unspoken, but present.No one moved.No one stood up.But no one backed down either.The board member who had spoken earlier leaned back slightly in his chair, fingers steepled, gaze fixed on Jayden.“This isn’t about discomfort, Mr. Roberts,” he said calmly. “It’s about governance.”The word carried weight.Deliberate.Carefully chosen.Another board member nodded slightly.“We’re not questioning your authority,” she added. “We’re questioning your judgment.”My chest tightened.Jayden didn’t react.At least—not visibly.But I felt the shift beside me.Subtle.Dangerous.The first man continued, his tone still controlled.“Last night’s incident has already raised concerns externally. Now we’re seeing internal irregularities

  • His Earthly Desire    Control is an Illusion

    I woke up to silence.Not the peaceful kind.The kind that feels unnatural after chaos—like the world had paused just long enough for everything to catch up with me.For a few seconds, I lay still, staring at the ceiling, trying to remember where I was.Then it all came back.The gala.The stage.Malia.Jayden.My chest tightened.I turned my head slowly and reached for my phone on the bedside table.The screen lit up.And my breath caught.Notifications flooded the display.Dozens.No—hundreds.Messages. Missed calls. Emails. News alerts.My stomach dropped as I unlocked the phone.The headlines were worse than last night.“Mystery Woman Beside CEO Sparks Corporate Frenzy.”“Assistant or Something More? The Woman Behind Jayden Roberts.”“Anniversary Gala Turns Into Power Play.”My fingers tightened slightly around the phone.I scrolled further.Photos.So many photos.Malia in the emerald dress.Jayden stopping her.Me walking onto the stage.Me holding the microphone.Me standing be

  • His Earthly Desire    After The Applause

    ‎The elevator doors slid open with a soft chime.‎‎For a moment, I didn’t move.‎‎Everything from the last hour replayed inside my head in fragments—camera flashes, whispers in the ballroom, Malia’s stunned expression, Jayden’s voice cutting through the room like a blade.‎‎The humiliation.‎‎The applause.‎‎The way he had pulled me onto the stage as if it had always been my place.‎‎My heels suddenly felt too heavy.‎‎My chest felt too tight.‎‎Jayden stepped out of the elevator first, then turned slightly when he realized I hadn’t followed.‎‎“You’re overthinking,” he said.‎‎I blinked.‎‎“I’m not overthinking.”‎‎His eyebrow lifted faintly.‎‎“You’re standing in an elevator that already opened.”‎‎That made me step forward.‎‎The doors closed behind us with a quiet slide.‎‎The penthouse hallway felt almost unnaturally quiet after the chaos of the gala.‎‎I exhaled slowly as we walked.‎‎“You just humiliated my sister in front of half the business world.”‎‎Jayde

  • His Earthly Desire    The Woman Who Was Hidden

    ‎For a moment after the door opened, Melissa couldn’t move.‎‎The hallway outside the preparation suite buzzed with distant noise from the ballroom—music, conversation, the low thunder of hundreds of voices layered together.‎‎But inside the doorway, everything felt still.‎‎Jayden stood there, tall and unmoving, his hand still extended toward her.‎‎“Come with me,” he had said.‎‎And somehow those three words carried the weight of a decision she hadn’t been prepared to make.‎‎Melissa swallowed.‎‎“Jayden… what’s happening out there?”‎‎His gaze flickered briefly over her face, searching.‎‎Then he said quietly, “A correction.”‎‎That didn’t explain anything.‎‎But the look in his eyes told her this wasn’t a moment she could hide from.‎‎She placed her hand in his.‎‎His fingers closed around hers immediately—warm, firm, grounding.‎‎Then he turned and began walking down the hallway.‎‎Melissa had no choice but to follow.‎‎The music grew louder as they approached the

  • His Earthly Desire    The Line No One Crosses Cleanly

    ‎The first thing I noticed was the silence.‎‎Not the peaceful kind—the curated, expensive quiet Jayden favored—but the kind that felt enforced. As though sound itself had been given instructions.‎‎I woke to it pressing against my ears, heavy and deliberate, like a warning I hadn’t been present

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  • His Earthly Desire    When Safety Shatters

    ‎Jayden had stepped out less than ten minutes earlier—something about a call he didn’t want overheard. He’d kissed my temple before leaving, light and absentminded, like punctuation at the end of a sentence he assumed was finished.‎I found myself walking the length of the living room, barefoot ag

    last updateÚltima actualización : 2026-03-27
  • His Earthly Desire    Exposure

    ‎The picture didn’t explode.‎‎That was the first mistake I made—expecting chaos to be loud.‎‎There was no notification storm, no frantic calls, no headlines screaming my name. The world didn’t tilt on its axis. The building didn’t evacuate. No one dragged me into a room and demanded explanation

    last updateÚltima actualización : 2026-03-27
  • His Earthly Desire    Where Safety Becomes Possesion

    ‎The detectives didn’t look like trouble.‎‎That was the unsettling part.‎‎They weren’t rushed or loud. No flashing badges. No whispered urgency. They arrived mid-morning, dressed in neutral colors, faces calm and practiced—like men who delivered bad news for a living and had learned not to flin

    last updateÚltima actualización : 2026-03-26
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