บททั้งหมดของ Entwined With Karma : บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

Jason walked through the mansion, a rare brightness in his eyes. The deal he had been chasing for months was finally secured. The mansion, usually a backdrop to their emotionally barren marriage, now seemed to shimmer with his success.As soon as he stepped into the foyer, he called out "Kendall!" with a voice full of joy that echoed around. "You will be amazed!” The deal is done!”Kendall emerged from the kitchen, her face carefully masked with a smile. “That’s amazing news, Jason! I’ve been waiting to hear it.”Jason approached her with enthusiasm, giving her a quick, almost mechanical hug. “I’m thrilled! This calls for a celebration. Let’s make it special.”Kendall’s smile remained, though it felt strained. “Absolutely. Let’s make this night memorable.”They moved to the dining area, where Kendall had prepared a modest meal. As they began to eat, Jason’s excitement was evident. “You wouldn’t believe the tension. We were on the edge of losing it, but I managed to pull it off.”Kenda

The faintly illuminated space in Thane's personal workspace exuded a sense of peaceful focus. Thick velvet curtains prevented the city lights from entering, while the gentle sound of the air conditioning provided a calming, almost mesmerizing atmosphere. Thane sat back in his leather chair, fingers clasped under his chin, watching Isabella pace anxiously around the room."Isabella," Thane's voice pierced the quiet like a sharp blade, "we must intensify our strategies." We cannot tolerate further delays.Isabella came to a halt, her forehead creased with worry. Looking around the room, she quickly viewed the luxurious decor that reflected Thane's prosperity and power. I comprehend, Thane. What specific task do you want me to complete?Thane's gaze became intense as he moved closer, his face showing a blend of resolve and eagerness. “Jason’s growing isolation from Kendall is a perfect opportunity. We need to use this to our advantage. Create more discord between them, make it harder for

Thane’s visit to Jason’s office was meticulously timed. He had noticed that Jason was often away from home, which intrigued him. Thane was not familiar with the exact details of Jason's personal matters or the specific aspects of his marriage, but he was highly conscious of the hidden conflicts. The office was an ideal setting for causing problems - a space where work and personal matters frequently mixed, leading to opportunities for conflict.As Thane walked through the sleek, modern lobby of Jason’s building, his steps were purposeful. The polished floors reflected his confident stride, and his tailored suit spoke of wealth and influence. He was met by a courteous receptionist, who, recognizing Thane, directed him to Jason’s executive floor with an almost reverential nod.The elevator ride was a brief ascent through the glass-walled shaft, offering a view of the city that stretched out beneath them. Thane’s thoughts were a whirl of strategy and ambition. He had no idea of the intri

Jason's recollections of the brief encounter returned, intense and persistent. The night had been forgotten for months, hidden deep within his memories. However, it fought its way back, tormenting him as if it were a spirit. It all began innocently—or so he convinced himself. He had been at the bar, trying to cope with the disappointments of yet another unsuccessful business transaction, another day where he felt overwhelmed by the pressures of life. His typical assurance wavered, traded for a dull pain gnawing at his chest. That’s when he saw her—Kendall. Only, he hadn’t known her name then. She had been sitting alone, her posture stiff and her eyes distant, swirling the amber liquid in her glass like it could somehow solve her problems. Jason, though he had gone by *Damien* that night, had been drawn to her immediately. Something about the sadness in her gaze called to him, an emotion he recognized in himself. “Easy, damsel,” Damien had smirked as he approached her, his voice l

Kendall gazed at her phone, feeling her heart race as she dialed Jason's number once more. The ringing call tone echoed, each sound hitting her chest like a hammer. She was filled with thoughts of what she wished to express, trying to find a way to make him comprehend.Upon hearing the voicemail notification, she paused to take a deep breath in an attempt to maintain a steady voice. "Jason, this is Kendall," she said, her voice shaking. I understand you may still be upset, and I don't hold it against you. I simply require a conversation with you.Please call me back. I’m really sorry for what happened.”She ended the call, feeling a cold sweat on her brow. Her fingers fumbled as she redialed immediately, hoping this time would be different. The phone rang again, each tone echoing her desperation. The voicemail picked up once more. Jason, I'm at a loss for words. I acknowledge my mistake, but I would like the chance to explain myself. I apologize for violating our agreement. I was tho