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SINS UNDER THE TABLE{33}

Author: Jaziel
last update publish date: 2026-09-26 19:10:08

Genevieve

The high-speed private elevator descended past the main marble lobby, its digital floor indicator plunging into negative numbers until it chimed softly at Basement Level 3.

The doors slid open with a smooth metallic hush, revealing the sprawling, shadow-drenched expanse of the executive VIP parking garage. The air down here was cool, heavy with the faint scents of premium leather, motor oil, and damp concrete. Fluorescent security strips cast long, geometric shadows across the polishe
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  • SINS AND SECRETS: A Realm Of Forbidden Pleasures   SINS UNDER THE TABLE{42}

    GenevieveThe heavy mahogany double doors of Julian’s penthouse master suite clicked shut behind us, cutting off the rest of the world completely.Outside, forty floors below, the frantic hum of Manhattan continued as news of Tristan’s public banishment and the destruction of Sterling Enterprises swept through the financial networks. But inside the high-walled sanctuary of our private quarters, the noise of the city ceased to exist.The high-stakes adrenaline that had sustained me through the morning’s confrontation in the lobby began to ebb, replaced by a sudden, heavy exhaustion. The trauma of the dark alleyway, the cold rain, the metallic stench of gunpowder, the wild terror of Chloe’s gun pointed at my chest, lingered like a dark, stubborn shadow at the edges of my mind.Julian didn't say a word. He stood near the entrance of the master bedroom, stripping off his charcoal suit jacket and tossing it unceremoniously onto a leather armchair. He unbuttoned his crisp white collar, roll

  • SINS AND SECRETS: A Realm Of Forbidden Pleasures   SINS UNDER THE TABLE{41}

    GenevieveThe morning sun broke over Manhattan in brilliant, clear shafts of light, washing away every trace of the previous night’s storm. Standing inside the sunroom of Julian’s penthouse, watching the city skyline glisten like polished glass, it was almost hard to believe that twelve hours ago I had been backed against a wet brick wall with a loaded nine-millimeter pointed at my chest.Almost.The faint violet shadow under my eyes was the only mark left by the ordeal, but beneath my calm exterior, a cold, crystalline stillness had settled over me. Chloe was locked away in a high-security holding cell, her bail denied, her future erased.Now, there was only one loose thread left to sever.At 10:00 AM, Julian’s black Maybach pulled up to the soaring glass front of Vance Global Headquarters in Midtown. Arrayed in a sharp, ice-blue tailored pantsuit with my hair pinned up in a pristine French twist, I stepped out onto the granite plaza beside Julian. He looked towering and immaculate i

  • SINS AND SECRETS: A Realm Of Forbidden Pleasures   SJNS UNDER THE TABLE{40}

    GenevieveThe heavy door of the armored SUV clicked shut, sealing out the damp night air, the screaming sirens, and the lingering smell of gunpowder.Inside the rear cabin, the ambient floor lighting cast a warm, golden glow across the deep leather seats. Yet despite the sudden silence, my entire body was trembling violently. The adrenaline that had kept me standing in that alley was rapidly draining, leaving my muscles weak and my breathing shallow.Julian didn't set me down on the leather seat. He sat down first, keeping me firmly on his lap, pulling my back flush against his broad chest.He reached across the console, grabbing a thick cashmere blanket and wrapping it tightly around my shoulders. His large, warm hands pressed through the fabric, rubbing my arms with steady, rhythmic pressure to bring heat back into my skin."I've got you, Gen," Julian rasped into my hair, his deep voice vibrating against my back. "Breathe. Just breathe."Outside the tinted privacy glass, the alleywa

  • SINS AND SECRETS: A Realm Of Forbidden Pleasures   SINS UNDER THE TABLE{39}

    GenevieveThe deafening crack of the gunshot shattered the narrow space, the flash from the barrel blinding my vision for a split second.At the exact microsecond Chloe’s finger compressed the trigger, a roar of sheer mechanical power erupted from the street corner. Julian’s heavy armored SUV, a three-ton matte-black monster, came tearing into the narrow service alley at lethal speed.The vehicle’s reinforced steel bumper slammed directly between us, mounted high onto the cobblestone path. The heavy front fender caught the trajectory of the bullet with a sharp, metallic screech, deflecting the lead slug upward where it buried itself harmlessly into the thick red brick wall three inches above my head.Before the echoes of the shot could fade, the SUV’s driver-side door flew open.Julian descended upon the alley like an unbridled force of nature. His tailored jacket was gone, his white dress shirt soaked in seconds as he moved with terrifying, predatory speed.Chloe barely had time to r

  • SINS AND SECRETS: A Realm Of Forbidden Pleasures   SINS UNDER THE TABLE{38}

    GenevieveThe high-priority alert from Chloe’s social media account had vanished from the public domain within three minutes, wiped clean by Julian’s digital security detail. But the chilling image of the bright crimson target drawn over my vehicle remained burned into my memory.By eight o'clock that evening, the heavy downpour over Manhattan had transformed into a relentless, icy drizzle.Julian had arranged a high-level executive dinner in the private dining room of L’Auberge, an exclusive, reservation-only establishment tucked away in a quiet cobblestone pocket of the Financial District. The venue was chosen specifically for its privacy, shielded from the public eye and surrounded by high brick walls that offered only two controlled entry points.Julian sat across from me at the candlelit mahogany table, his dark eyes fixed on mine while two senior managing partners from the newly restructured Vance-Sterling holdings presented their quarterly integration reports. His hand rested o

  • SINS AND SECRETS: A Realm Of Forbidden Pleasures   SINS UNDER THE TABLE{37}

    GenevieveThe metallic slam of the police van door echoed up through the rain, cutting off the last of Tristan’s frantic screams. Down on the wet pavement, the black vehicle pulled away from the gate, its red taillights bleeding into the dark Manhattan downpour until they disappeared entirely.Julian reached past me, his long arm sweeping across the sliding glass door to seal out the cold night air. The heavy double-paned glass locked shut with a muted hiss, instantly returning the master suite to a silent, warm sanctuary.He didn't speak. He wrapped his arms around my waist from behind, pulling my back flush against his chest. I leaned my head against his shoulder, letting out a long breath as his hands tightened around my waist, anchoring me. The shadow of Tristan Sterling was finally erased from my life.Yet forty blocks away, in a cramped, cluttered third-floor apartment in Queens, another monster was festering in the dark.Chloe sitting alone on the edge of a stained velvet sofa,

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