Semua Bab ENTANGLED AFFAIRS: Bab 171 - Bab 180

“You better hope I don’t turn that into a promise,” Kachi called after her.Tasha chuckled, stepping out to join Vivian in the car.***Vivian adjusted the hoodie over her head, looking between Tasha and Nicholas, who sat silently by the car, head low and quiet. “You sure this is going to work?”“It has to,” Nicholas said hoarsely. “We don’t get second chances with these people.”Tasha touched his arm gently. “Then let’s make this one count.”Kachi strolled out, arms crossed. “Wow. A whole dramatic escape. Just missing the movie soundtrack.”Vivian smirked. “Thanks for everything, Kachi. Even if you were sassy through 80% of it.”“I’m consistent. You’re welcome.”Nicholas turned to Gozie. “You sure you guys will be okay?”“We’ll be fine,” Gozie said. “We’re ghosts, remember?”Kachi flicked a piece of lint off her sleeve. “If anything happens, I’ll haunt your asses myself.”Tasha stepped forward. “You’ve been... weirdly helpful.”“I contain multitudes,” Kachi said, then gave a quick

He laughed, leaning in close. “I think you’ll find that… interesting, remember what I told you the last time, if you don't have my flash drive the next time we meet you would be having eight of my men fucking you, well Vivian that time is now." "No, please no." Vivian pleaded."Get her, fuck her really hard and get the Kachi girl to my room, I need to have a taste of her." He said "No!" Tasha screamed."Ah yes Tasha, get some of the boys to have fun and The Gozie boy, bury him alive, he can't survive all that bleeding ." He said.A tear streaked down Vivian’s cheek as Tasha struggled. "No!” she screamed, fighting against the hands holding her.But Kachi was already watching in horror.The sound of Tasha’s scream.“Kachi! I'm sorry.”The guards went about doing what the old shit asked them to do.He called one of the guards, "I know Nicholas is outside, tell him to leave and do what I ask him to do before I fuck him up and get eight of the best guards to fuck Vivian really hard, get

The soft buzz of Jasper’s phone pierced the quiet of his office. He barely looked up from the half-scattered intel reports before him until he saw the name.Tasha.He straightened immediately, grabbed the phone.Two messages *Nicholas is with us.. “I’ve done what you asked. I’m keeping my word. But you need to do your part now. No matter what you hear next, remember, I didn’t lie to you don't touch my child"“What the hell…” he muttered under his breath.He dialed instantly.Ring… ring…No answer.“Tasha, pick up the damn phone.”He tried again.Voicemail.He stood up, his jaw tightening.“Don’t do this, Tasha.”Still no response.***Five minutes later, Julian walked into the room, glancing at the unreadable tension on Jasper’s face.“Who pissed in your whiskey?” Julian asked, pouring himself a drink.Jasper didn’t look up. “Tasha messaged me.”Julian paused mid-pour. “And that’s bad because…?”“She’s gone silent. Completely.”Julian sat. “You think she’s in trouble?”“I don’t kn

Adrian stared at her, his expression unreadable. “Victoria…”“No.” She cut him off, eyes blazing. “We’ve played nice long enough. The media is eating you alive. You’re trending for the wrong reasons, again. This woman is ruining everything, your investments, your deals, your name.”She crossed her arms, leaning forward.“I’ve got the latest set,” she said. “Everything’s been cleaned up. The edits are flawless. It’s not your face anymore, it’s hers. Crystal clear. Clara. And that’s all the public will care about.”He picked up the folder but didn’t open it. His fingers tightened around the edges.“ So It's time,” he said quietly.Victoria scoffed. “Yes it's time this all you've ever wanted Adrain and it's time we get just that because you’re a brand, Adrian. This is business. If you let her drag you down with her, then you’re no better than the naive little fool they’re painting you as on the news.”He finally looked up at her.“But She’s not the enemy.”“really?” Victoria raised a bro

The name on the screen made Clara’s stomach turn.Victoria.She didn’t answer.The phone buzzed again.Still Victoria.Clara stared at the screen until it dimmed, her chest rising and falling unevenly. Her legs felt heavy as she moved to the kitchen. She poured a glass of water but didn’t drink.Her phone lit up again. A message this time. Victoria: “You might want to check the news, sweetheart.”Clara’s heart dropped.She grabbed her phone with trembling fingers and opened Twitter.Her name was the first thing she saw.#ClaraDavenportExposed#DavenportDrama#JulianDavenportwifeThen the pictures.Her body.Her moans.Her face.Her breath caught. “No… no, no—”She scrolled faster.The videos were edited—choppy, grainy—but the lighting was clear. The angles too familiar. The movements… hers. The gasps. The moans. Every detail exactly how she remembered.And Adrian—he was there too.His body. His voice. The way he touched her.Except his face was blurred.Coward.Her face, though?Crys