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Chapter 43⁓ Divorce Your Husband
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Tangled With The Other Brother Chapter 43⁓ Divorce Your Husband
Elena’s Point Of ViewMy body felt like it had been wrung out, every muscle limp and quivering, like I had just run for miles barefoot across jagged glass. My lungs burned as though oxygen was some luxury I had to beg for, each breath coming shallow, frantic, broken. My skin was damp, trembling from aftershocks that refused to settle, and the weight of his arm around me felt like an iron shackle, steady, immovable, inescapable.I wanted to move. I wanted to scream. I wanted to claw his face off. But all I could do for those first few moments was lay slumped against his chest like some ragdoll he had used and discarded. His heartbeat thrummed steady, smug, unbothered, like he hadn’t just dragged me through hell and back with nothing but his will.And then his chuckle… low, dark, absolutely infuriating rolled above me.My lashes fluttered open, vision swimming, and I forced my heavy head to lift, glaring at him through strands of sweat-dampened hair. My voice was too shredded to work ye
Tangled With The Other Brother Chapter 43⁓ You're Not Worthy Of It Yet, Sweetheart
Elena’s Point Of ViewI couldn’t breathe. Or maybe I was breathing too much, too fast… ragged gasps that rattled in my throat as Jaxx’s fingers plunged inside me again and again, relentless, merciless. Every drag of his knuckles, every curl of his wrist tore another broken sound from me, a whimper that had no pride left in it. My body thrashed, hips arching into his palm like I was begging for it, like I didn’t have any say in it anymore.“No,” I choked, my voice raw, trembling. “Stop…”But I didn’t pull away. I couldn’t. My nails scraped at his shirt, clutching him like a lifeline, though what I wanted wasn’t what he was giving me. The burn in my core, the clawing hunger, it wasn’t satisfied by his hand. My body screamed for something else, something thicker, harder, deeper. The thought alone made my face burn with shame.God, no. I couldn’t want that. Not from him.“Bambina,” he rasped against my ear, as if he could hear the war inside me. “Your body doesn’t know how to lie, does it
Tangled With The Other Brother Chapter 42⁓I'll Make You Beg Without Words
Elena’s Point Of ViewThe sound of my name being called snapped me back into the room. For a moment, I had forgotten where I was, the dazzling chandeliers, the perfectly dressed guests, the gentle clink of glasses. All eyes turned toward me with warm applause. My chest tightened, not from nerves, but because I knew I couldn’t falter. Not now.I stood slowly, smoothing the front of my dress. My hands lifted deliberately to my hair, brushing it into place, tugging just enough so the locks fell across my ear, concealing the discreet airpod no one could suspect. I could practically feel Jaxx smirking through the line, waiting, his heavy breathing already tickling against the silence only I could hear.As I moved toward the podium, the room seemed to shrink and expand at once. Every table, every flash of jewelry, every polite smile, it was all background. But Jaxx’s voice? That was sharp, molten, consuming.“Walk slow for me, Bambina,” he whispered, his voice sin and smoke in my ear. “Let
Tangled With The Other Brother Chapter 41⁓ I'll Eat You Until You're Sobbing
Elena’s Point Of ViewI bit the inside of my cheek until the taste of blood anchored me. My lips curved again—slow, forced, delicate, as Graham’s gaze flicked up to mine, his attention tightened around me like a noose. Did he see? Could he see through me?“He’ll never know you came just from hearing me breathe.”I nearly choked on the air I swallowed. Around us, glasses clinked, silver cutlery scraped against porcelain, the sound of a toast rippled at the far end of the hall. I sat frozen, hands trembling beneath the tablecloth as across the room Jaxx lifted his glass toward me, his smirk carved deep and wicked.I pressed my thighs together under the table, desperate, trembling, praying no one noticed the way my chest rose and fell too fast.“Don’t you dare break eye contact with me across the room.”My gaze locked on his. My body obeyed before my mind could resist. His stare held me, merciless, consuming. It felt like shackles dragging me closer, and I was drowning in it.The applaus
Tangled With The Other Brother Chapter 40⁓ Smile At Him Like A Good Girl
Elena’s Point Of View“This… can’t be happening.”I swallowed hard, lowering my head slightly so that Graham wouldn’t see my lips move. My hand trembled just enough that I had to steady the glass before it slipped from my fingers. I whispered, low enough that only the man in my ear could hear.“What the heck are you doing here?”Jaxx chuckled, dark and lazy, like he owned the very oxygen I was breathing. His voice slid through the airpod like smoke curling into my chest.“What else? I came to celebrate you, Bambina.”Celebrate me. My stomach knotted. The word tasted like mockery.My hand tightened around the stem of my champagne glass, and I forced myself to pretend to sip, angling my lips to mask the whisper. I could feel the burn of heat rising into my cheeks, but I willed my face into a calm mask.“How did you even get in here?” I hissed, barely audible, forcing my lips to move just enough so no one nearby would notice.Another chuckle, smug and deliberate, curling every syllable.
Tangled With The Other Brother Chapter 39⁓ Good Luck Making Amends
Elena’s Point Of ViewIt had been two weeks since I had seen Jaxx.Two long, blessed weeks.Not after what he had done in my office, in front of my workers, almost humiliating me, cornering me, making me feel things I swore I would never feel around him again. Who does that? Who has the audacity to hide under a table like some wicked predator, wait until the perfect moment, and then… I stopped. Heat flared up my neck.No. I couldn’t allow myself to think about that. The memory alone was enough to make my skin burn. My face flushed so hard I had to lift my champagne flute to my lips just to mask it, letting the cool glass kiss away the heat in my cheeks.“Get a grip on yourself, Elena,” I whispered under my breath.Jaxx was an asshole. A brutal, unrepentant, intoxicating asshole. A sexy asshole, sure, but still, an asshole.Tonight was about celebration, not him. Tonight, my company was celebrating me. We had secured a deal that every competitor had clawed at but failed to touch, a dea
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