All Chapters of ENTANGLED AFFAIRS: Chapter 211 - Chapter 220

“Take him, fuck him and cum in him.” He ordered, before leaving Liam alone with the men.The first guy pulled his cock out and slid it into Liam's ass without any resistance. Liam winced, the pain still fresh from Drew's assault. But he bit his lip, refusing to cry out.The man began to thrust, his movements rough and unyielding. Liam felt the tears pricking at his eyes, but he forced them back. He wouldn't give them the satisfaction of seeing him break.“Fuck,” the man grunted. “He's so tight.”The second man moved closer, stroking his cock as he watched. “I can't wait to have a turn.”The first man increased his pace, slamming into Liam with brute force. Liam's body jerked with each thrust, but he remained silent. He closed his eyes, focusing on his breathing, trying to find a way to escape the pain.The man's grip tightened on Liam's hips, his fingers digging into his skin. “Fuck, I'm close,” he panted.Liam felt the man's cock twitch inside him, and then the warmth of his cum fill

"I thought the old shit had gotten to you," Vivian whispered as she stepped into the dimly lit room, her eyes never leaving the man in the corner. "Or you escaped like before. But looking at you now... it seems the old shit finally won."Nicholas, or Drew, as the others knew him turned slowly, the faint buzz of electricity filling the silence. He reached up, peeled the mask from his face, and let it fall to the ground."I'd work with the devil himself if it meant getting what I want," he said coldly.Julian’s mouth dropped. Jasper took a step back."You?" they said at the same time.Vivian blinked. "You know my brother?"Julian and Jasper exchanged confused glances. "Your brother?"Nicholas gave a dry laugh. "You Davenports know me as Drew. Liam knew me as Drew. But my real name... is Nicholas."Vivian staggered back as if the name had struck her. "Nick... why are you doing this?"Nicholas's face twisted into a cruel grin. "Because those twins took Liam away from me. And Liam went bac

“No, no, no, ” she was already at his side, pressing her hands over the wound. “It’s deep. I need pressure, I need something to–”Tasha fired two more rounds and hit another man. “We need to end this, now!”Julian’s eyes flared with fury. He rose from behind the crate like a man possessed, a gun aimed directly at Nicholas.But Nicholas didn’t even flinch.“Shoot me, and my last man kills the twin. Your call.”Julian hesitated, just for a second, but Nicholas used it.He barked, “Fall back!”His remaining men moved quickly, one tossing a flash grenade that blinded everyone in a harsh burst of white.When the vision clearedNicholas was backing out through the door, dragging one of his injured men.But this time… he didn’t take Liam.He just looked at Julian with a twisted grin. “Let’s call this a draw.”Then he vanished into the shadows.Julian ran to Jasper’s side, eyes wide with fear. “Stay with us, okay? Stay with us–”Jasper gritted his teeth, forcing a weak smile. “Was hoping… he’

The sharp, sterile scent of disinfectant hung in the air like a fog. Machines beeped in slow, steady rhythm around Jasper’s bed. His lashes fluttered before his eyes finally opened, the harsh white hospital light burning through his hazy vision.“Jasper,” Julian whispered, his voice cracking as he leaned over him. His hand found him, warm, trembling, alive. He might fight with his brother but he loves him.Jasper winced. “You... you’re here?”“I never left,” he said, hitting him playfully on the arm.LIam stood at the foot of the bed, his arms crossed, face hard but eyes filled with emotion. Tasha was next to him, her hands locked tightly in front of her.“You scared the shit out of us,” Julian said.Jasper tried to sit up, groaning. “What happened?”“You were shot,” Tasha replied gently. “It missed anything vital, but you lost a lot of blood.”“And Nicholas?” Jasper asked hoarsely.“Gone,” Julian said coldly. “But not for long.”The room fell quiet. The tension still hung, thoughThe

Nicholas had barely stepped into the warehouse when he felt something shift, a cold air of danger that hadn’t been there before. Malcolm sat in the center of the room, hunched slightly forward, elbows resting on his knees, eyes blazing with something dark and unreadable.Nicholas stood tall, though he could feel unease crawling down his spine. “You asked for me,” he said, voice steady.Malcolm didn’t answer right away. He simply waved his hand, and two of his men stepped forward from the shadows behind Nicholas. In a heartbeat, they grabbed him, one twisting his arm behind his back, the other driving a hard fist into his stomach, knocking the wind from him.“What the–? No” Nicholas gasped, doubling over. “What’s going on?”Malcolm rose slowly, calm, too calm. “You failed.”“I, I had them. I did. But Vivian showed up and–”“Vivian?” Malcolm cut in, voice cold. “Vivian showed up and what? You dropped your gun and wept like a child?”Nicholas coughed, barely regaining balance as another