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Chapter 7 Callous Desires 

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Tim just stood there, his striking, handsome face unreadable, yet his eyes, those piercing, mesmerising brown eyes, seemed to press down on Ethan like he was peeling back each layer of Ethan’s shielded heart. Silence stretched tight for a beat, strained with something left unsaid. Ethan parted his lips to speak, but Tim beat him to it.

With a sudden softness, Tim’s gaze eased. A smile curved across his lips that kind of smile that disarmed, that melted tension without permission, that carried b
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    The week had dissolved into a frantic, high-stakes blur. Between the shadowed meetings at Christoff Private, the whispered calls with Harrison, and the silent, agonising weight of Ethan’s unanswered texts, time had become a distorted currency. Now, the weekend had finally arrived, and the Friday nightlife at Nashville’s Central Field Riverside was vibrating with a splendour that bordered on the surreal.Outside, the Cumberland River reflected the shimmering neon of a city that never felt more alive. It was the debut of the latest Beauty by Dorian collection, and the elite had descended in droves. Exotic cars lined the curbs like polished beetles, and the air was thick with the scent of expensive oud and the electric hum of anticipation. Paparazzi bulbs shattered the darkness in rhythmic bursts, capturing the glitter of diamonds and the sharp lines of tailored silk as guests took their seats. They stared at the glowing runway—a river of white light—waiting eagerly. There was no doubt,

  • Timothy; My Forbidden Temptation    The Masquerade on the Dance Floor

    The air in the VIP wing of Christoff Private didn’t smell like a hospital. There was no sharp scent of antiseptic or the heavy, metallic tang of blood. Instead, it smelled of lilies and expensive vanilla candles—a manufactured comfort designed for the elite who refused to acknowledge their own mortality. This wasn't just a ward; it was a sanctuary of medical luxury, a home away from home where the wealthy could suffer in silence behind velvet curtains.Timothy moved through the corridor with a heavy tread, his mind a storm of unanswered texts and corporate wreckage. When he pushed open the door to Olivia’s room, the sight of her brought a momentary pause to his racing thoughts. She was sitting up, propped against ivory silk pillows. The expensive, specialised medications were finally doing their job, bringing a faint, healthy flush back to her cheeks, yet the threat to her life still loomed like a shadow in the corner of the room.Tim walked to the bed, leaning down to press a soft ki

  • Timothy; My Forbidden Temptation   Chapter 58 By The Rim

    Tim watched the screen of his phone go dark, the rejection of the call echoing the hollow silence of his office. He tapped a restless, frantic rhythm against the mahogany desk.This was bad. Things were spiralling out of control faster than he could comprehend. The carefully constructed layers of his life were peeling back, exposing the raw nerves of a past he had spent twenty years burying.His mind flashed back to the previous night—to the suffocating tension in the hospital corridor. He could still see the look on Chloe’s face, that sharp, inquisitive tilt of her head when the name Timothy had hung in the air like a smoking gun."Is it you?" she had asked, her voice small but piercing.Tim had been taken aback, his heart hammering against his ribs. Paul, that dimwit, he thought bitterly. Paul’s pettiness had nearly cost them the entire game. Tim had forced his muscles to relax, stepping toward Chloe while sharpening his voice into a tone of gentle, wounded surprise."Chloe?" he had

  • Timothy; My Forbidden Temptation   Chapter 57 Impeding Doom

    The morning sun filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Wellman Corporate Tower, but for Ethan, the light felt abrasive, exposing the dark circles beneath his eyes that no amount of expensive grooming could hide. It was 10:15 AM. The coffee on his desk had gone cold, untouched, as he stared at a laptop screen filled with architectural blueprints."Yes, come in," Ethan murmured, not looking up.The heavy oak door creaked open. Carl, Ethan’s long-time assistant, stepped in with a measured, hushed tread. He held a thick brown leather file against his chest like a shield."Mr Wellman, here are the documents for your review," Carl said, placing the file on the edge of the mahogany desk.Ethan finally pulled his gaze from the screen, his neck stiff. He glanced at the file. "Thank you, Carl. Are these from my mother?""Yes, sir. From Ms Madison. She requested that you sign them before leaving the office today. She mentioned they were time-sensitive."Ethan nodded, the weight of

  • Timothy; My Forbidden Temptation   Chapter 56 An Enemy In The Shadows

    The mirrors in the hall seemed to ripple with the sheer weight of Ethan’s surrender. For Madison, the air suddenly felt lighter, though for Ethan, it felt like lead."Okay. I will consider the marriage proposal," Ethan said, his voice quiet, resigned to the gravity of the Wellman name.Madison was visibly stunned. She pulled back slightly, her hands dropping from his face. She had expected a war of weeks, a siege of his will, but here he was, offering a truce. "You will?" she whispered, her eyes searching his for a trick, a lie, or a catch.Ethan nodded, but his eyes remained hard. "On one condition.""What’s that?" Madison asked, her business instincts instantly sharpening even through her tears."I have to do something first," Ethan said, his posture straightening as he reclaimed a shred of his own agency. "I have to at least try on my own. You have to give me a chance to sort this out before I sign my life over to Emilio."Madison’s brow furrowed, her mind racing. "What do you mean

  • Timothy; My Forbidden Temptation   Chapter 55 Altered Bonds

    The Wellman estate was a tomb of silent marble and shifting shadows. Ethan moved through the grand foyer, his boots thudding against the stone with a rhythmic, angry pulse. He had slammed the car door so hard back in the driveway that the glass had groaned, and that same violent vibration was still thrumming in his bones.The house was cast in a haunting, dim light. In certain corridors, the darkness was absolute, but the architectural skylights and mirrored ceilings allowed the silver moonlight to spill down, illuminating the space like a stage. It was past midnight; the staff had retired to their quarters, and the silence should have been a sanctuary.Good, Ethan thought, his jaw tight as he reached the staircase. He couldn't stand the thought of an audience. He especially couldn't stand the thought of facing the woman at the centre of this web.But just as he rounded the corner toward the sanctuary of his bedroom, a voice—sharp as a razor and just as cold sliced through the stillne

  • Timothy; My Forbidden Temptation   Chapter 36 Being Madison Wellman  

    The atmosphere in the Wellman bungalow had turned toxic, the air thick with the smell of unwashed dishes and the sharp, acidic sting of Madison’s resentment. Weeks bled into months, and with every passing day, the walls seemed to shrink. The bills didn't just pile up; they became a mountain that Ph

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    The lights dimmed. A hush spread through the great hall before the stage burst out into chaos of noise and colour."Ladies and gentlemen," the MC's voice crashed out, smooth as silk and playfully lilted with an infinitely faint accent so that each syllable sounded like a note in a song. He was a le

  • Timothy; My Forbidden Temptation   Chapter 4 Velvet Secrets

    ~Fifteen years later~“Why is this place so jam-locked?” Ethan Wellman muttered through clenched teeth, his voice carrying the edge of restrained frustration. Tall, broad-shouldered, with jet-black hair that glistened under the streetlights, he looked every bit the man who turned heads without mean

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