บททั้งหมดของ Entangled in the Ceo's Arms : บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

Night of the incident Miley's POV I'm feeling unwell; I knew I should not have trusted her so-called peace offering, even if she's my sister; I've always known that woman never cared for me. Moreover, I need to get out of here. Today is my 19th birthday, my boyfriend and I had other plans, but my sister suggested that I attend this event hosted the Pierce family, one of the most powerful families we deal with, and also the family of Julian, my boyfriend. I'm now trying in vain to leave this room full of people, I've got an inkling of Audrey's ploy. She handed me a drink with more liquor than she claimed, knowing that I couldn't handle it well, expecting me to cause a scene for her and her friend's amusement — that's always been her way. The only thing I could think of was heading to the courtyard, but it turned out to be the worst decision. "Why are you still with that idiot? You lost the bet! My parents do nothing but say that you two will soon get engaged," that is Audrey'

After the funeral, Miley sat with her two brothers and the children. It had been so long since they were all together that even casual conversation felt rare and precious. For years, Nathan and Aiden had barely spoken, but now old grudges seemed to fade. “It’s been ages since I last saw you,” Nathan said with a faint smile. “How long have you been growing out your hair?” Miley laughed lightly. “I only did it because Kiara tried to cut hers the same length as mine.” “What? She wanted to chop it off?” Nathan asked in disbelief. “She did,” Aiden interjected. “I’ll never forget the look on Miley’s face and Dad’s laughter when Kiara stood there holding piles of her own hair. That was a year ago, wasn’t it?” “Please don’t remind me.” Miley shook her head. “Kiara thought if Jaden and I had short hair, then she should too.” “So you grew your hair out for her?” Nathan asked gently. “Yes,” Miley admitted. “I promised her that neither of us would cut our hair again.” She smiled at the me

I've spent two weeks here, and it hasn't been easy having encounters with Logan every day. Steering clear of him is simple; our communication is limited to what's strictly necessary, and courtesies like greetings are superfluous. He doesn't like me and doesn't bother to hide it. I strive not to care, reflecting back the same attitude, or at least I try. I put forth a strong and indifferent front when around him, but deep down it hurts quite a bit. Sometimes, I feel his gaze on me, as if he's trying to decipher me. It's irritating and stirs my anxiety. None of them remember me, the boy whose life they shattered over five years ago. I prefer things to stay that way; I have no desire to dredge up the past. Yet, the thought of making them all pay hasn't left my mind. They wrecked my world and then pretended as if nothing happened. But the worst of them, the one who hurt me...the most, is someone I'm unsure how to handle. One by one, I'll learn their weaknesses. As I reach the office,

Nathan POV No matter how I try to reach him, he never answers the phone, hasn't been to the offices, and I've postponed my return overseas because I need him to reconsider. Years ago, when Aiden drunkenly admitted he had feelings for me, I didn’t give it much thought; still, 5 years on, nothing has improved. And I guess the fact that I confessed my feelings to Miley hasn’t helped matters either. He becomes more of a stranger to me by the day, and now I realize I know absolutely nothing about him. I don’t know who his friends are, his favorite places—nothing. Which is why, four days since that call, I haven’t been able to find him. Damn it, Aiden, when will you stop being my worry and making me work overtime? I’m furious I won’t let him give up, not ever. Logan POV Lately, she's been the talk of the town, the four Hales business partners were penalized for embezzlement, and their businesses went bankrupt almost immediately. Moreover, she's secured key associates for he

Miley POV | took a deep breath, standing in front of his office, with Dave remaining by the door ready to assist if needed. I entered; he wasn't seated in his usual chair but was leaning casually against his desk. This posture lent him an air of elegance and severity that unnerved me. Logan: "that night you said... "- just hearing the start of that sentence stripped away my resolve and my intention to keep that day buried in my memory. Instead, all the emotions I've battled for years came flooding back, along with the anger and hatred I harbored for this man. "I have no interest in discussing that. If you didn't come here on business, goodbye." I turned to leave. Logan: "I want to know if what you said about being innocent is true... Were you the one who planted that drug? Answer me!" - Now he wants to listen? Even if I repeat my innocence, would he believe me this time? And what would | gain by affirming it now? I do not want this man trying to get close to me, that noti