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Crack beneath control

作者: Josemary
last update 公開日: 2026-04-10 07:09:19

Carter Estate

Now the house felt different. Not quiet. Not calm but… unstable,like something was slowly breaking apart beneath the surface, and no one knew how to stop it.

The living room lights were on, but they did nothing to soften the tension hanging thick in the air.

Ross Carter stood near the center of the room, one hand on his waist, the other gripping his phone so tightly his knuckles had turned pale.

He hadn’t sat down in over twenty minutes because sitting meant thinking and thinking
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  • Seven Minutes with my Ex's Uncle    Crack beneath control

    Carter Estate Now the house felt different. Not quiet. Not calm but… unstable,like something was slowly breaking apart beneath the surface, and no one knew how to stop it.The living room lights were on, but they did nothing to soften the tension hanging thick in the air.Ross Carter stood near the center of the room, one hand on his waist, the other gripping his phone so tightly his knuckles had turned pale.He hadn’t sat down in over twenty minutes because sitting meant thinking and thinking meant facing the truth.The company was slipping fast or had already slipped. And for a man like Ross—That wasn’t just a problem.It was a threat.A direct hit to everything he and his father had built, everything he now controlled… everything he was.“This is your fault.”The words came sharp and cold,directed straight at Liam.Liam, who stood a few feet away, looked nothing like himself anymore.His hair was slightly disheveled, his shirt half-buttoned wrong, his eyes restless—almost wild.

  • Seven Minutes with my Ex's Uncle    Speak of the devil

    WHAT JUST HAPPENED?!” Chloe said as she collapsed onto the bed dramatically. “I almost died in that room. ”Layla dropped beside her, still breathing hard. “I thought he was going to disown me.”Chloe turned her head toward her. “Disown you? I thought he was going to disown me.”Layla let out a shaky laugh.Then covered her face.Chloe continued.“I just survived an interrogation.”“Interrogation?” she let out a shaky laugh. “That felt like a full-blown trial.” Layla said while clutching her shirt.Chloe lay fully on the bed, staring up at the ceiling. “I saw my life flash before my eyes. I swear your dad was about to ask for my birth certificate next.”Layla slid down slowly until she was sitting on the floor, her back against the door.“I thought he was going to ban me from seeing you forever.”Chloe turned her head sharply. “Excuse me? I thought he was going to ban me from breathing.”Despite everything—Layla laughed. A real soft laugh this time.The tension that had wrapped tight

  • Seven Minutes with my Ex's Uncle    One condition

    “He cares about me.”The words hung in the air—soft and trembling… but unshakably real.For a moment, no one spoke because something had shifted.Subtle… but undeniable.Layla’s father didn’t respond immediately.But the sharp edge in his expression?It dulled just slightly enough for Layla to notice.Enough for hope to flicker—dangerously—in her chest.She swallowed, her voice still shaking.“He didn’t laugh at me,” she continued, her fingers tightening in her lap. “He didn’t ignore what happened… he didn’t make me feel small.”Her father’s gaze stayed on her watching and listening this time.Layla took a shaky breath.“I know there’s an age difference, a very big one” she said quickly, as if afraid he would cut her off. “I know it’s not… normal.”Her voice broke slightly.“But he treats me with respect and I’ve never…” she hesitated, blinking back tears, “I’ve never felt like that with anyone before. Not even with Liam.”Chloe glanced carefully at her,then at Layla’s father.Layla’s

  • Seven Minutes with my Ex's Uncle    Partner in crime

    The sound of the opening door alone was enough to shift the atmosphere slightly.Her father was home.Layla's chest tightened just a little while footsteps followed.Then her father appeared in the dining area.He loosened his tie slightly as his gaze moved across the room—stopping briefly on Chloe.“Good evening, sir,” Chloe said immediately, sitting up straighter.He gave a small nod. “Chloe.”Then his eyes shifted to Layla.“Dad…” Layla said softly.He nodded once.“Finish your meal,” he said calmly. “I’ll join you.”Then he walked past them.Layla exhaled slowly, not even realizing she’d been holding her breath.Chloe leaned slightly toward her, whispering—“Why do I feel like I’m about to be interrogated by the FBI?”Layla swallowed.“Because you will be interrogated but not by the FBI.”Chloe blinked. “…you’re not joking, are you?”Layla didn’t respond and that silence was enough.Dinner ended quicker than expected.Layla’s father returned and sat quietly, eating without saying

  • Seven Minutes with my Ex's Uncle    Drama Queen

    After the final bell rang, the school slowly emptied into its usual afternoon chaos—students spilling into the compound, laughter, complaints about assignments, and the low hum of conversations blending into one.Layla and Chloe walked side by side toward the gate.Chloe nudged her lightly. “So… are we going to pretend like this morning didn’t happen or—”Layla exhaled, adjusting her bag on her shoulder. “Can we not start again?”Chloe smirked. “Oh, we’re starting again. I haven’t even finished processing the fact that your father invited me over for questioning like I’m a criminal.”Layla groaned. “Stop saying it like that.”“How else am I supposed to say it?” Chloe shot back. “Your dad literally summoned me. He issued my stayover.”Layla tried not to laugh—but failed. “Just… behave, okay?”Chloe gasped dramatically. “I always behave.”Layla gave her a look. Which made Chloe pause. “…okay, sometimes.” Chloe said.They reached the roadside and flagged down a taxi. After a brief negot

  • Seven Minutes with my Ex's Uncle    Progress

    The bell rang, sharp and final, slicing through the low hum of the classroom and it was break time. Chairs scraped while voices of students rose excitedly.Energy shifted instantly.Layla barely had time to pack her books before Chloe grabbed her wrist.“Come on,” she said, already pulling her up. “We are not wasting this break. I need details. Full details. No summaries.”Layla laughed softly, letting herself be dragged along.“You’re so dramatic.”“I don't think so. I just want the story,” Chloe shot back without missing a beat.They slipped out of the classroom and into the corridor, weaving through clusters of students until they reached a quieter corner near the back staircase—one of their usual spots.It was secluded and safe enough.Chloe turned immediately, folding her arms.“Start talking.”Layla exhaled, leaning against the wall.For a second, she didn’t speak because now that she had to say everything out loud—It felt real again.Chloe narrowed her eyes.“Don’t tell me y

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